Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

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

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

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

We can sing or we can
It no game we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

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

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

me the mic and I'ma mangle it, tangle it
Definitely the people see I got the hang of it
Pig you try to make a mockery of a city who
'em and block 'em why can't you get it, we dangerous

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

the answer is right before your eyes
Who do you despise? who chop you
We stop you, pop you partner, you gawfin'
Get up outta the way when Techa N9ne be

Gotta it up I'm a veteran like Edison
light 'em up and get in your head again
I'm than ever, never let 'em feather
Invest it, be fed it it separated

Hit the mic and then we buy a medicine I'ma
(Choppa, Choppa, Choppa)
Automatic kickin' the
Killin' the competition know it ain't
(Hotta, Hotta, Hotta)
Damagin' and everybody you know we on a mission

Listen to me, how can I make you understand I'm a
Even if you poppin' the competition in
Can't see the
And you can bet that we

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

We can or we can bang
It ain't no we untamed
Whether it's 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
you came and got drained
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It ain't no game we
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 and got drained
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

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

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

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

When they come to the 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 makin' another hot track
They be the way that we spin it when we try commentin' lots

And approach to the definition of a
My opposition is the my future
I split like atomic and anybody MOY I'ma fond of
Me and my guerrillas willin' 'cause we're the corner boys

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Midwest's gonna flow like, flow with the more strike
'Cause the energy is the
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we
And we like with the more strike with the fire

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

Meetin' with them I' really so, I'm too sick for a cure so
And no need for a my bod won't work
Late in makin' yo straight 'cause they caught ya
down when I popped ya, now

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

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

But you can't get down, what is it? An exchange problem
whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full heart stopper
Dalima, Tech N9ne, with D-Loc
Rippin' up with the flow 'cause we Choppers

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

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

We can or we can bang
It ain't no game we
Whether 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
you came and got drained
And man, stay in your lane

Nigga nigga you act right, get right
'Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin' up with the fastest
Hit you with the lyrical, lyrical whip incredible
Like to knock the of a several

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

And you hear it then nigga then zip it
De-zip it, you want to reposition your pivot
we write it and spit it we makin' somebody get it
And if they wont' hear it go live and forgive 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 that I'll be
Couple a and I pop my mouth free stylin'

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

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

That is a chopper, D-Loc a chopper
That Tech N9ne's a
Kaliko will knock block off
You see it come and hit you
When we gonna get runner, we off

'Cause is than breath we want
And we come in headhuntin'
But we won't till we get to the top
the way that we're Midwest Chop, ya

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