Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzizy Gets Bizzy

(Tech N9ne)
I the angel of rap, say yo shit/
back at the mic, n turn brick bloods n crips to clips/
The city is cool, we bout to make the plates
When floatin ya open, n is on Tech, I Pac a flips/
You ready for demons through your homes/
Is you got the stomach for domes?/
Turn me on, I'm in'a
looked at us n said "wassup?!"/
The staired back and plus now that bitchs stick as kcuf/
Gimmie foe foe, gimmie that nine millimete gun bust/
I'mma get em with a flow, just a little Mo/
I'm like Micheal, a approach/
I rage most, rollin like the coach, givin the KO/
Swollen pockets, but on Roe Dayo/
I'm very krooga, if you hurt my love I'm breakin out the scary
When I get ta bus'in thats my free Hoova, maneuva/
a rappa Yakuza, whacker than any/
You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, ac'a emmy/
so vest, we got yo checks/
Who yo flexs? You heethan/
Thinkin'a gettin richer, receivin taco
The the flow-a the bigger the kill/
The bigga the foe foe, the bigga the niggas runnin down the hill/
Rogue rule, we told yall foo's/
Now its time to kill, haters just chill, n peel the Denadryl/
I can not, and not, and will not fall!/
The opposite of Rue
The Rogue bus'in all'a yall!/