Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzizy Gets Bizzy

(Tech N9ne)
I the angel of rap, say pack yo
Look back at the mic, n turn 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 creepin through your
Is you got the stomach for blown
me on, I'm in'a zone/
Medusa looked at us n "wassup?!"/
The Midwest staired back and plus now that bitchs as kcuf/
that foe foe, gimmie that nine millimete gun bust/
I'mma get em with a flow, a little bitta Mo/
I'm like Micheal, a approach/
I most, rollin like the sage coach, givin the KO/
pockets, but robbin on Roe Dayo/
I'm very krooga, if you hurt my I'm breakin out the scary rooga/
When I get ta bus'in my free Larry Hoova, maneuva/
Whos a Yakuza, whacker than any/
You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, ac'a emmy/
Rock so vest, we got yo
Who yo flexs? You heethan/
Thinkin'a gettin richer, receivin taco
The bigga the flow-a the the kill/
The bigga the foe foe, the bigga the pack'a runnin down the hill/
Rogue Doggs rule, we told yall
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 Dogg bus'in yall!/