Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

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

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

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

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 in pain and it's a shame
That you and got drained
And listen man, in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It ain't no we untamed
Whether 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 man stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

the witness to murderers 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 I'ma it, tangle it
Definitely the people see that I got the of it
Pig you gotta try to a mockery of a city who
'em and block 'em why can't you get it, we dangerous

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

Well the answer is right before your
Who do you Killers who chop you
We gotta you, pop you partner, you gawfin'
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 your head
I'm better than ever, never let 'em
Invest it, be fed it since it

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

Listen to me, how can I make you understand I'm a
Even if you the competition in minimal
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 reppin' the Choppers freakin' flows
And I'm about to be up on top of this and be bustin'
Beggin' for you punk I ain't givin' you nothin', nothin'

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

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in pain and 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
it's fame or we can aim
Release brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

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

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

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

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

When they come to the whats the post on the block
For the killa liftin' my middle finger up to the cop
So on the way to the we go 'bout 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 atomic and anybody MOY I'ma fond of make
Me and my killer guerrillas willin' 'cause we're the corner

They tryin to battle 'cause they our position
But they never gettin' in it, because the music is bigger here
Like I told you we're one competitors dealin'
connect with them to the top
And then stop till they get the millions

In the hone of the century been walkin' the limbo
Chemistry you can never with them
Thinkin' inside that they either be as a mean 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 gon' be no laughter
We takin' over the network, Tech is the master, master

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

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

(Yelling my out loud)
I get to representin' the city, get the
Holla your 'cause I'm a disaster
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 make 'em sweat 'cause I'm best with the
Whenever you wanna flex, we can go, keep stressin' code
And I'd rather make you on the floor

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

Baby, now you to say it off
'Cause I'm on heindig and bustin'
Like your sendin' your 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 work
Late in makin' yo nerves straight 'cause caught ya
Hands when I popped ya, now

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

with it, let me act like you get tough with it
When they talk, come out of truck's
Often there's crane's, you
gonna be devoted to leavin' yo bodies 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, N9ne, Kaliko with D-Loc
Rippin' up with the flow we 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 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 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 livin' in pain and a shame
That you came and got
And listen man, stay in your

Nigga nigga you better act right, get
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 head of a

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
With the nigga wearin' the crown, are you with me?

And when you it then nigga then 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 forget it,

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

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

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 'em on the check-amo, they putting down the gun

That Dalima is a chopper, D-Loc a
That Tech N9ne's a
Kaliko knock your block off
You never see it and hit you
we gonna get runner, we walk off

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

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