Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop so nice and modest
To jugga head ass niggaz out here
They around like 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 bootany the other
You know a nigga give me a cd
about,
Mackzilla, Tech he better come to the studio
And fuck us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass know
This is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and 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 make millions mack mommies and
This is pain, unforgettable thang
Is my untamable?
Tech is the
Bang on you niggaz who never have respect for who
Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's
In the dark they sleep
On my incredible
you, I'm fed up
My fist for and freaks
Go tell your peeps that fuck peace released
B is for
We bangin and at beef
This is
Get a of his lyrics
So rigorous, niggerous, carnivorous
Come with me, be bitches and thizzery
Fuck me
And believe that we niggaz will put you out of misery

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

My split is psycho like Michael's
I admire your Freddy then dream your life
My is too deep, I can think alive
And kill death itself in one of freestyle
Lyrically, rappers aren't better me
Cause I'm in this rap game
You lighter a feather to me
So with 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
ya, No thank ya
Boy rearrange ya hands ya head
Heads up and bang ya
I hear you barkin but you aint bit
My shot's dig
They call 'em tips
It's a killa season and you aint killed
Misery Loves Kompany, now a complimaent

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
put you out of your 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 your
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You to make me cock (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 lemon
You finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on literally
Yuk Godzilla, Kong ain't got shit on me
Riddle me, riddle me, Which gone snitch on me
I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his misery
They asked about the beef Game and The Unit
Squashed my with The Game and do my thang with The Unit
Bo signed to
I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for
You'll find you slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the block with that
Until the jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and City King
You know? Tecca Nina, General 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
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a vet
put you out of your misery
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)