Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

Welcome to misery punk, we deep in this
You what I'm sayin'
KCMO, KCK, you know what I'm
That's how we do it, Tech N9ne in this
Trying to a record, say what

Welcome to misery the killers pop it up
When I say pop it up I mean deal it at the of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it, where the niggas
clappin' up and now they tell everyone

Misery loves so we done with thee
Enemy when it be energy me the route
My negativity trippin' wit me, you for your life
'Cause you ran mouth, mouth

We can or we can bang
It ain't no game we
it's fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard what I'm
We livin' in pain and a shame
That you and got drained
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
Release brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We in pain and it's a shame
That you came and got
And man stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

Find the witness to monologue of a minute
Come out of a formidable place
I can let you know the in's and the out's and I can spit it
Twisted and you can see by the look of my

Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it, it
Definitely the see that I got the hang of it
Pig you gotta try to make a of a city who
Pock 'em and 'em why can't you get it, we dangerous

Came to get strange with it, bang it
Stop and get a little with it
Get the chopper like a fully' ya bully with a
to get up and take him out or split cane with it

Well the is right before your eyes
Who do you despise? Killers who you
We gotta you, pop you partner, you gawfin'
Get up outta the way Techa N9ne be bustin'

Gotta give it up I'm a veteran Edison
I'ma light 'em up and get in your head
I'm better than ever, let 'em feather
Invest it, be fed it since it

Hit the mic and then we buy a little medicine
(Choppa, Choppa, Choppa)
kickin' the ammunition
Killin' the know it ain't nobody
(Hotta, Hotta, Hotta)
Damagin' everythin' and everybody you know we on a

Listen to me, how can I you understand I'm a general?
Even if you the competition in minimal
see the killers
And you can bet that we

The thing inside of me keep on tellin' me to go
So I'ma keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers flows
And I'm to be up on top of this and truly be bustin'
Beggin' for mercy you punk I ain't you nothin', nothin'

We can or we can bang
It ain't no game we
Whether it's or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you came and got
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

We can sing or we can
It ain't no game we
it's fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard what I'm
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you and got drained
And man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

Never worry we be the best somebody take the bite
Ain't talkin' about women, I'm about paper
Be caught in a dilemma after the sin, already
They're wounded, they're competition would for

The killa must be like a fully damn brettin' made
Tough with or with the Baretta tucked right my sweater
And we hide it in the lot where the blood of my
Be the apartment, partner you tight but my dealers are better

We keep a like a blender eatin' boys up for dinner
The Guillotine will chop your hands of and 'em out the window
We're too critical for you well walkin' away lookin' so ridiculed
Why ADDB we be the number one

When they to the street whats the post on the block
For the killa I'ma my middle finger up to the cop
So on the way to the studio we go 'bout makin' another hot
They be lovin the way that we spin it we try commentin' lots

And to the definition of a soldier
My is the my cultural future
I split like atomic and anybody MOY fond of make
Me and my killer guerrillas willin' 'cause the corner boys

They tryin to battle 'cause they want our
But they ain't never gettin' in it, because the music is bigger
Like I told you we're one competitors dealin'
We'll with them to the top
And then we'll till they get the millions

In the hone of the century been walkin' the limbo
you can never cross with them
Thinkin' inside that either be as a mean ever polite

You can try to read us, you can try to us
Try to get your speed up but it ain't gon'
'Cause we get bendin' bustin there gon' be no laughter
We takin' over the network, N9ne is the master, master

We can sing or we can
It ain't no game we
Whether fame or we can aim
your brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
you came and got drained
And listen man, stay in lane
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
it's fame or we can aim
Release brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard I'm sayin'
We livin' in pain and it's a
That you came and got
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

(Yelling my out loud)
I get to representin' the city, get the
Holla your brain I'm a disaster
get ready, get decibel comin' atcha
Leave 'em in a 'cause I'm a style master

And I'm impressionable now, so ya know
I make 'em 'cause I'm best with the flow
Whenever you flex, we can go, keep stressin' your code
And I'd rather make you dance on the

Midwest's gonna like, she'll flow with the more strike
'Cause the energy is the
I can tell you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we glow like with the more strike with the

Baby, now you to say it off
'Cause I'm sippin' on and bustin'
Like your sendin' your now
with the haters that be comin' around
So I kick it like a brother but with a style

Meetin' with them I' really sure so, I'm too for a cure so
And no need for a doctor my bod won't
Late in makin' yo nerves straight 'cause they ya
Hands down I popped ya, now

Let's take a trip to the of your real guilt
individual with the mettle to ill skill
Public outnumber howlin' the bro's was real screwed
Get 'cause the talks could be farce and big wheels

Talk with it, let me act like you get tough it
When talk, come out of truck's bitichin'
there's crane's, you know
Killers gonna be devoted to yo bodies smokin'

But really you get down, what is it? An exchange problem
'Cause whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full stopper
Dalima, Tech N9ne, Kaliko D-Loc
Rippin' up with the flow 'cause we Midwest

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
Whether it's or we can aim
Release brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you came and got
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

We can sing or we can
It no game we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
your brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in pain and it's a
you came and got drained
And listen man, stay in your

nigga you better act right, get right
'Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin' up the fastest bad-ass's
Hit you with the lyrical, lyrical miracle whip
Like to knock the of a several

Diggy, diggy down piggy found
At the c-c-clownin' house Is bound for your town diggy, diggy,
And if you lookin' for the it can be found
the nigga wearin' the crown, are you really with me?

And you hear it then nigga then zip it
it, make you want to reposition your pivot
When we it and spit it we makin' somebody get it
And if they wont' hear it then go live and and forget it, stop

I write and keep babblin' on or rapplin' off at the
While we when were diggin' it
I'll speakin' about the things I'll be doin'
Couple a and I pop my mouth free stylin'

But the with you and you and you
And I can stop with the drop of the
And if they see me pop and their with you and you
And I won't hesitate to chop you until you, they do with you?

And if you lookin' for the betterer the to combust
You got the gun for fun
And if you throw people some black
When you attack 'em on the check-amo, they putting the gun

That Dalima is a chopper, a chopper
That N9ne's a chopper
Kaliko will knock your off
You never see it and hit you
When we get runner, we walk off

'Cause is more than we want
And we come in here
But we won't till we get to the top
Givin' the way that we're Chop, ya

Strange music bitch, years of excellence
T on T and N, 9 and E, real numbers
Now from us to you, Tech N9ne
Welcome to Misery Loves Company, and for all the
Fuckin' peasants, suit you, fucker, figure it out