Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

Welcome to misery punk, we deep in this
You know I'm sayin'
KCMO, KCK, you know I'm sayin'
That's how we do it, Tech 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 rapper
They clappin' up and now they everyone

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

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

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

We can sing or we can
It ain't no we untamed
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
That you and got drained
And listen man stay in lane
(Midwest Choppers)

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

Give me the mic and mangle it, tangle it
the people see that I got the hang of it
Pig you gotta try to make a mockery of a who
Pock 'em and block 'em why you get it, we dangerous

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

Well the answer is right before eyes
Who do you despise? Killers who you
We gotta stop you, pop you partner, you
Get up outta the way when Techa N9ne be

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

Hit the mic and then we buy a medicine I'ma
(Choppa, Choppa, Choppa)
Automatic the ammunition
Killin' the know it ain't nobody
(Hotta, Hotta, Hotta)
Damagin' and everybody you know we on a mission

to me, how can I make you understand I'm a general?
Even if you poppin' the 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 about to be up on top of this and truly be
for mercy you punk I ain't givin' you nothin', nothin'

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
you came and got drained
And listen man, in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

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

Never worry we be the whenever somebody take the bite
talkin' about women, I'm talkin' about paper
Be caught in a dilemma after the sin, already
They're wounded, they're competition for sure

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

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

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

And approach to the of a soldier
My is the my cultural future
I split like atomic and MOY I'ma fond of make
Me and my killer guerrillas willin' 'cause 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 told you we're number one dealin'
We'll connect with to the top
And then we'll stop till get the millions

In the hone of the they been walkin' the limbo
Chemistry you can never with 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 your speed up but it gon' matter
'Cause we get bendin' bustin there gon' be no laughter
We takin' over the network, Tech is the master, master

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

You heard I'm sayin'
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 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 and it's a shame
you came and got drained
And listen man, stay in 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 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
you wanna flex, we can go, keep stressin' your code
And I'd make 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 glow like with the 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 be comin' around
So I kick it like a brother but with a African

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And if you for the betterer the betterer to combust
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 Dalima is a chopper, a chopper
Tech N9ne's a chopper
Kaliko will knock block off
You never see it and hit you
When we get runner, we walk off

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

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