Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzizy Gets Bizzy

(Tech N9ne)
I the angel of rap, say pack yo
back at the mic, n turn brick bloods n crips to clips/
The city is cool, we bout to make the plates
When ya open, n Mizzery is on Tech, I Pac a flips/
You ready for creepin through your homes/
Is you got the stomach for blown
Turn me on, I'm zone/
Medusa looked at us n "wassup?!"/
The Midwest staired back and plus now that stick as kcuf/
Gimmie that foe foe, gimmie that nine gun bust/
I'mma get em a flow, just a little bitta Mo/
I'm Micheal, a psycho approach/
I rage most, rollin the sage coach, givin the KO/
pockets, but robbin on Roe Dayo/
I'm very krooga, if you hurt my love I'm out the scary rooga/
When I get ta thats my free Larry Hoova, maneuva/
Whos a rappa Yakuza, whacker any/
You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, like emmy/
Rock so vest, we got yo
Who jocks yo flexs? You
Thinkin'a richer, receivin taco neck/
The bigga the the bigger the kill/
The bigga the foe foe, the the pack'a niggas runnin down the hill/
Rogue rule, we told yall foo's/
Now its time to kill, haters chill, n peel the lyrical Denadryl/
I can not, and not, and will not fall!/
The of Rue Paul/
The Rogue Dogg all'a yall!/