Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

Welcome to misery punk, we rooted in this
You know 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 where the pop it up
When I say pop it up I mean it at the turn of the gun
We can do it if want it, where the rapper niggas
They clappin' up and now tell everyone

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

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

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in 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 no game we untamed
it's fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it 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
(Midwest Choppers)

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

Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it, it
the people 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
and get a little untamed with it
Get the chopper like a fully' ya bully with a
Soon to get up and take him out or split cane it

Well the answer is before your eyes
Who do you despise? who chop you
We stop 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 again
I'm than ever, never 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 competition know it nobody
(Hotta, Hotta, Hotta)
everythin' and everybody you know we on a mission

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

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

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

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

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

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

The killa be like a fully damn brettin' made company
Tough with or with the Baretta 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 are better

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

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

And approach to the of a soldier
My opposition is the my cultural
I split like atomic and anybody MOY fond of make
Me and my killer 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
I told you we're number one competitors dealin'
We'll connect them to the top
And then we'll stop till they get the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Midwest's gonna flow like, she'll flow with the more
'Cause the is the bomb
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'
your sendin' your enemy's now
Irritated with the haters that be comin'
So I kick it like a brother but with a African

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga nigga you 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 the head of a several

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

And when you hear it then nigga zip it
De-zip it, make you to reposition your pivot
When we write it and spit it we makin' get it
And if they wont' hear it then go live and forgive and it, stop

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

But the road you and you and you
And I can with the drop of the Caribou
And if they see me pop and their still 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 to combust
You got the gun for fun
And if you throw some black attitude
you attack 'em on the check-amo, they putting down the gun

That Dalima is a chopper, a chopper
That N9ne's a chopper
Kaliko will knock your off
You see it come and hit you
When we gonna get runner, we off

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

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