Luyện nghe bài hát Mindfreak

[Criss - Intro]
Yo Criss Angel.
I want to introduce you to the mind freak,
the conjurer, the prestedigitator, the Ludacris.

Abra cadabra, welcome to the Luda
ladies feast your on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I it
admit it that I'm gon kill it chance I get it
and I'm too legit to quit it hammer
my life behind bars like I've been rapping in the slammer
and rappers slipping like they rapping on banana's
but Luda stay focused I've been rapping for the camera's
I'm deeper than the of Minotaur
women say I stay harder than a like the rock of Gibraltar
thats why they like to blow me they put me on a poster
and keep me by there like they put me in a holster
I I told you, Luda's like magic
plus I steady get them like magic
so much money that women won't leave
plus I got a couple other tricks up my
cos..

it's Cris Mind freak in the of a Roll's
I magic pooof do away with your clothes
I know magic do away with your clothes
I know magic pooof do away with your

2]
Voila, and for my trick
I'm in the hood with my don't set trip
rep your side, throw it up like you
and if you got money like I've never seen it
bastards, these boys cashless
I'm on that green like Woods at the masters
I cause disaster Doomsday
whole life is a joke like April fools day
just with cha, now here's the punchline
I eat rappers verse thinks it's lunch time
I'm good under pressure, like when it's crunch
I put your chick in handcuffs like one
one rhyme will beat your whole damn
one rhyme make me sign on the X like Malcolm
the industry is rapping halfway and house em
then skeet off with your girl, what, here's the outcome

3]
Luda, got more magic in Orlando
and rounds of ammunition like Rambo
try to compete and get played a banjo
really need to stop it like niggas wearing sandals
take another step and get
I'm on a as if my pupils were dilated
thank God I made it, I'm what call the best
I rip your fucking heart out off what call your chest
I'm a beast it, disturb the peace with it
give me a beat and I'll have a lyrical feast it
throw it in the trash and let you finish last
your life is like the ghost of Christmas past
and I'm the Grim reaper, prepare to meet death
you see me on the tube, now me in the flesh
speaking of flesh once girl is out of the sack
you can watch me pull a fat out of my hat
because...