Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop so nice and modest
To these jugga head ass out here
They ruunin around like don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of the other night
You know a gonna give me a cd
about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better come to the
And with us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass know
is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars
we say so

[Tech
This
is musical massacre
Mammoth, my motive, mane
No us
Mimicin muthafuckaz may
But on my momma
My miscous mo murda millions mack mommies and mosh
is pain, This unforgettable thang
Is my untamable?
Tech is the
Bang on you niggaz who have respect for who ever
Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's
In the dark when sleep
On my incredible
you, I'm fed up
My fist for and freaks
Go tell your industry peeps that fuck released
B is for
We and blastin at beef
This is
Get a whiff of his
So rigorous, niggerous, delivery
Come me, it'll be bitches and thizzery
with me
And believe that we niggaz put you out of your misery

If you ever
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
I'll put you out of misery
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
'Bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) (that) brain (brain)

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

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

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

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