Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Majesty II

(Crowd cheering)

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

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

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

[Mr.
Manipulatin' metaphors I take credit for
You can rest assured you'll never suffer through flaw
You can toughen the law;
they'll be harder criminal the shores
in your jaw
If your confidence is lower, lead blower
sinus flaired to the odor
Tried to get open but just a file
man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death
I'm to be a sound souljah
On tracks compact, abstract flava
Drift the mist holdin' a black fist with right shoulder
to the culture went fishin' with these vultures
Enlistment predicted to be over
Hired cobras to work front desk, smoke
Dress the dress, pure moist no choice but to be
His ploy to decoy the congress,
Too broke to pay
In a craft he shows his ass, in a conglomerate
Had your staff astonished precise math, dominant

[Mr.
romantic mechanics will banish
No talents damaged in fragments and silenced
Stompin' the housing, kids
pounding playgrounds and courts
Where missiles went through
So often a sport on the wrong course the horse
Raps biggest needs figures
For me, my weed, food, and cloth
When the greed mood off
The danger remainder is a hard slagged soft
past slop almost crushed by a bus
Not lookin', in a rush, might been a mascot for
I.H.O.P. as human slush, keep it than hush
The diploma for lust and slight
I bust and then again works skins to heavy musk, everready cuts
Coincidentally is simply a melody rush

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

knows 7th Sign got the hoes
Everybody knows we divine the flows
Shouldn't to tell you when it rains wear your coat
It's thunderstoms because we the dope

[Mr.
Percussion rushin', the sounds
The inner raggamuffin', got me them down
A nine milli really make a nigga the ground
kings, courtship is now
Ignite torch for
Quiz of a ninja as a stupid nigga
This biz will injure the unwise and offenders
lies turn shades of gray like skies in November
At the brink of
My eyes never flicker
Herbs, got the nerve to pray the city gets sicka punks
Intellectually drunk with butter flies in their
Have no ties to the
fries, but I've put in work for dessert and dinner, no perks
Incentive: soul the whole earth extensive
Had a low chirp, slow in placenta
Incubated and to contender
Pushin' gush waitin' for air on mush
Now sexually molest ovaries,
Locally approach me with respect and royalty -

"And after you'll call me Your Majesty'"

Motion sicknes prevents the wickedness from magnificence
No talents with
But the choke-hold compensate the difference
Society full of - abnormal residents

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