Luyện nghe bài hát I'm An Alien

(Chorus)

I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien
I'm an alien, I'm an alien, ask anybody, motherfucka, I'm an

(Verse)

I'm an alien, bitch I'm an alien, I get so high I hover in my spaceship
That chopper hit your dome and give you a
Still this shit, first place in the race and,
I'm still not done, my flow stay tighter than a cummerbund
I take my gun out and all the pussies run, that Uzi out, introduce you niggas to the Big Pun
Yeah, I on some Eastside shit
If you see me in the booth, I'm on some beast-wild
Jackie Chan flow, I kick it up a
bitch is a freak, she keep reaching for my crotch
I hit it from the side, that a drum-roll
Then I let her have the nut, cum running her nose
It's M.O.B bitch, and death to my foes
Counting money, making while I'm laughing at you hoes
So called competition ain't competition
I'm so good at what I do that I a mention
Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my will elevate your brain so you need to listen
Got a couple racks stuffed, down in my
Take a couple out, then I start to split 'em
If a nigga blow my high then I put him in the
Bitch I'm a new me, D2's the
Stomping on this beat like a brat
D-Town's very own, up, where you at
Pop that pussy, shake ass, then throw it back
I that cardiac like I had a heart attack
I keep my weed purple like a black girl
Flexing on your beat like a high school
Niggas thing they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at with your bitch, she give my dick a massage
Stop playing, and take off them
I'm to dig deep, put my tongue up in that camel-toe
Bitch I am an alien, get prepared for
She get a of my volcanic eruption
I define the word real to a T, I am what pair of eyes ought to see
Still up my styles like a dance routine
I'm in the illest in the game, so fuck you
I'm the King, I have a dream, I'm gone off Promethazine
I got that horror movie flow I make these bitches scream
Sticking to my script, you don't get the theme
Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten they gleam
hit your white Tee and change your color scheme
I take your off and put it on a balance beam
Bitch it's all I, no other vowels
I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now your bowels
Them bullets make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's be bigger than a blimp
I stay high, I'm on the solar
But I'm so cold that I'm on my polar
Eastside nigga, until the day bury me
313 nigga until they have to carry me, to my
Hello Hip-Hop, you been saved, I'm out