Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

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

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

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

My split is psycho like Michael's
I admire your Crouger then dream your life
My is too deep, I can think alive
And kill death in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers better than me
I'm hard in this rap game
You then 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 want it a gangsta
16 shots and have my little shank ya
ya, No thank ya
Boy ya hands with ya head
Heads up and bang ya
I hear you but you aint bit shit
My shot's dig
They call 'em tips
It's a killa season and you killed shit
Loves Kompany, now a complimaent bitch

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

This is misery, misery artillery for the spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off a Kennedy
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon
You finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
to Italy, ridin on chrome literally
Yuk Godzilla, King Kong ain't got on me
Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone 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 with The Game and do my thang with The
Bo signed to
I'm makin it rain in Houston, for life
You'll find you body slain in Houston,
I'm on the with that Praline
the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and City King
You ain't Tecca Nina, General in The Regime

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