Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

Aye fam,
Man, you need to being so nice and modest
To these jugga head ass niggaz out
They ruunin around they don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the kingz of the jungle
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of the other night
You a nigga gonna give me a cd
about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better come to the
And with us, or else...
I said, you punk brother ass niggaz know
This is Monopoly, don't pass go and collect 200 dollars
we say so

[Tech
This
is musical massacre
Mammoth, imagine my motive,
No us
muthafuckaz may mock
But on my millimeter
My miscous mo murda millions mack mommies and mosh
is pain, This unforgettable thang
Is my talent
is the tyranny
Bang on you who never have respect for who ever
Pullin you pussies apart, My plain
In the when they sleep
On my heat
you, I'm fed up
My for faggots and freaks
Go tell your industry peeps that fuck released
B is for
We and blastin at beef
This is
Get a of his lyrics
So rigorous, niggerous, delivery
Come with me, be bitches and thizzery
with me
And believe that we niggaz will put you out of your

If you disrespect
put you out of your misery
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a vet
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery
'Bout to make me (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)

My is psycho like Michael's knife
I admire your Freddy Crouger dream your life
My brain is too deep, I can alive
And death itself in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers better than me
I'm hard in this rap game
You lighter then a to me
So come it
the devil in me that'll blast at your afterlife
Until your ass is restin in
Muthafucka, you don't it with a gangsta
16 shots and have my little brother ya
ya, No thank ya
Boy ya hands with ya head
up and I'll bang ya
I hear you but you aint bit shit
My dig through
call 'em hollow tips
It's a season and you aint killed shit
Misery Kompany, now a complimaent bitch

If you disrespect
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery
I'm a vet
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)

This is misery, misery artillery for the spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off like a
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon
You finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome
Yuk Godzilla, King Kong got shit on me
Riddle me, me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
When I shoot up his and put him out of his misery
asked about the beef with Game and The Unit
Squashed my beef The Game and do my thang with The Unit
Bo to Cashville
I'm it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life
You'll find you slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the with that Praline
the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Don and Kansas City King
You ain't know? Tecca Nina, in The Regime

If you ever
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a vet
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your
You bout to make me (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)