Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Majesty II

(Crowd cheering)

[Mr.
This is Mr. Majesty representin' on of the 7th Sign Regime (Laughs)
(Yea, yea, yea, 7th Sign representin')

Thunderstorms when they fallen angels
methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle
365 I'm live at angle
Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna

Everybody knows 7th got the hoes
Everybody knows we divine wit' the
have to tell you when it rains wear your coat
It's thunderstoms because we the dope

[Mr.
Manipulatin' metaphors I take credit for
You can rest assured never more suffer through flaw
You can steady the law;
they'll be harder criminal the shores
Tuck in jaw
If confidence is lower, minus lead blower
sinus flaired to the smallest
Tried to get open but just a file
Next man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless
I'm to be a sound souljah
On compact, bolder abstract flava
Drift like the holdin' a black fist with right shoulder
Addition to the culture fishin' with these vultures
Enlistment to be held over
Hired cobras to work front desk, smoke
Dress the dress, pure moist no but to be less
His ploy to decoy the congress,
Too to pay homage
In a he shows his ass, in a trash conglomerate
Had your staff astonished math, most dominant

[Mr.
Enchanted mechanics will banish
No talents damaged in fragments and silenced
the housing, crowdin' kids
That's playgrounds and courts
Where small missiles went
So often a sport on the wrong trailing the horse
Raps divorce needs figures
For me, my niggaz: weed, food, and
When the greed mood off
The danger is a hard rock slagged soft
Walked past almost crushed by a bus
Not lookin', in a rush, might have been a for
I.H.O.P. as human slush, keep it lower than
The for lust and slight comas
When I bust and then again skins to heavy musk, everready cuts
Coincidentally is simply a melody rush

Thunderstorms they mourn fallen angels
Mental mind, niggas wanna tangle
365 I'm live at every
Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna

Everybody knows 7th Sign got the
Everybody knows we wit' the flows
Shouldn't have to tell you it rains wear your coat
thunderstoms because we mourn the dope

[Mr.
Percussion rushin', crushin' the
The raggamuffin', got me bustin' them down
A milli really make a nigga worship the ground
kings, courtship is now
Ignite for sundown
Quiz of a disguised as a stupid nigga
biz will injure the unwise and traumatize offenders
White lies turn shades of gray skies in November
At the of dismay
My eyes never flicker
Herbs, got the nerve to pray when the city gets sicka
Intellectually drunk with butter flies in their
Have no to the beginning
Cold fries, but put in work for dessert and dinner, no perks
Incentive: soul search the whole extensive
Had a low chirp, slow birth in
Incubated and to contender
Pushin' through waitin' for air on mush
Now molest ovaries, finessed
Locally me with respect and royalty - Majesty

"And after this call me Your Majesty'"

Motion sicknes prevents the wickedness overseas magnificence
No with instruments
But the vocals compensate the difference
Society full of menaces - abnormal

like I'm floatin'
I I'm floatin'
Got me open, I I'm floatin'
No jokin', I'm movin' as my words are
A in groovin', lightening movement
I feel so