Luyện nghe bài hát Mizery

From the nigga..
Its all Jesus..jeah..
Tech N9ne!! and my nigga James...
Heh heh heh heh heh heh...
bringin that mizery, mizery..

Mizery when I see enemies, niggas be (?)
Homicidal tendencies got bade niggas on bended knees
Could it be that a wanna bang 'cause I'm runnin with the gang that'll give a nigga pain, me and Macc James givin these bitch niggas a taste of Mizery
Give em Mizery(ry) Bitches get with me (me) Got my nigga M-A-C (C) bring em mizery

(TECH)
I'm high, yall drunk..I love bud..bout to hit em anotha hit up out of the Mizery nigga nigga what!
My murderous niggas heard of this verb that I serve in this ssssshit..I shits word into the curb with this (haaaf)
Mystic, might be twisted but we got the shit gifted,
Mizery nigga, so what you me nigga,
nothin but nigga, millimeter's the killa,
bow to a nigga right now for the sound, hold up,
came to the club and he found us,
???? tryin to us,
I don't want that nigga up around us..
You the Temple bandit, nigga I'm a killa on candy,
Tecca Nina Ima be the omega I''m that
bomb that landed on your set you call me Satan,
when I look at you I see skull chips in ranch dressing, lemon chicken with a side of intestines,
induced backwards digestion,
torn ligaments Ragu, garlic salt's meshin,
enormous hole in the to affect my complexion,
frontal lobes fried in Wesson, nigga like me sick no for no medicine.. Bishop & Keen (What!)
You betta believe you gotta
you get a couple in ya belly..
Keena strip in a whole nother city,
Bishop keep doing with R. Kelly,
Mentally you can't even get with me
I done lost but my killing spree
Macc and we be hotter than hickory
delivery, livin in Mizery..

(MACC JAMES)

KC Mizery, leave unsolved
For fuckin round wit my cheese
betta leave these G's alone before me and my tech nina
Hit ya home, split ya
With the 4 chrome, make a nigga face like the ozone
In the mind of a psycho, what on?
necktie with no clothes on
Murder show's on, in the
I'm the of nigga that'll beat yo ass down
Shoot you in the as soon as you hit the ground
Hit a nigga, a nigga, then give you a pound
32 rounds, extendeds,
Crossin my is not recommended,
Tempted to put you in a life long body
You best guard yo shit the shotty blast
More straps than John had
So I sleep in a body bag,
bombs like Saudi
Had to get low in a Lac on tags
trash'll get you took out
Four niggas posted just to out
Get grips like and have a cook out
Let me show you what me and the crooks bout
Thievin, schemin, demons,
Smoke so much you yo semen,
Psychoactive human
Eyes so low I Korean,
Head steamin, bringin,
Old school rida leanin,
James & Tech tag teamin,
all you fags bleedin..