Luyện nghe bài hát Krazy Kings Too

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It's the underground styles of the urban masters
The kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick (4x)

I was once in the land where things would never go
lived a king who sang a swan song of afternoons and home life
Well he was found lost, a mile away in yards and turnpikes
God bless lune tns who got in him inhaling a few migraines
He stays on the shells and
Beyond his wildest fantasies never really he'd be drilling 'em
But ah, bs119 and wore black tvs and a long robe
Snatched up portray his weapon
Forever the maddened chains and keep the revelations guessing
Whether through mind matter mediation
Self actualization or even zoning out through deep
Yo, I came across grown men too to dream
I walked past them as a child with a staff on the south side of
Where the wild ones eye the title percent
thought was attain luxury, like the elevation wasn't vital
To keep pace with a crew that rallied back then, I'm
And exploded stars out the path of nexuses
A rebel who's, like, technically inclined to
Attract wannabe scientifical gold and forty-niners
Empower you or strangle ass like with the grapevine
I'm never out for the fame whereas I was told to fame to my name
And motivated on the down low
Like a jersey packed train, apart from this
My crew, tight-knit circle arsonists quick to set it
Like the forest gon' get chopped down regardless to who you are
If you really witness the invisible
The rhyme blizzard, the tech hold arson as a missile
It's like, as I approach the two hearts death's in the blow
Still one sixteenth of a gram is critical it enters, so

It's the classic underground styles of the urban
The krazy kings be caps and sparking tags quick
(x4, bigg jus, el-p)

Shit, I feel
I wear the air like wet leather
Alone, though the populace dwells so closely
Alarmingly dependent on technology I was as a child to keep me one
Trying to outrun noise from my tv keeps me numb
Mr. disgusted, fortified, ill as
God's son, not a but a fresh working member of a collective
Who travel through the blazing as my corpse is dissected
pack, give 'em a little something extra on the set
Licking a slug at brandon lee just to be offensive tech
Told the redbone you comprehend, sex alone can't fulfill me
Just cause I'm don't mean the government's not trying to kill me
The krazy king to whom even himself anonymous
From conditioning to remnants of and broken promises
To myself, born to be the b-boy of clashes
Who a point on the graph for every crab that he harrasses
Citizens blitzkrieg nihilistic heart of dark
thousand pen and pain phrase in alphabetical arrangement
Caught a cat to color print my delusion and frame it
Battle my old pseudonym with a quote from fusion explain shit
Before the three hit the target
I'mma get a new market, with bells on
But can only seem to all over harlots and sirens
And ignore those who love me
Who in truth embody the rarity of true
My man had a that's expressing and gentle
We played all night
Smoking kool cigs the sun entered the temple
From a bad merger of substance of his brain swelled
It filled liquid in october, trouble and on a bus to ac
When I saw his grave, I had the cubans so I him
And affirmed to teach myself to my way more credit
And the serum between something low and the to keep them separate
And blitz commander won because his armful a medic
You must functions of truth and stick to it
Choose a concrete and bad to burn fluid
Rubble becomes structure the beauty of confusion
Alchemy: heal pain with art, learn to use it

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It's the classic underground of the urban masters
The krazy be thinking caps and sparking tags quick (10x)