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 mourn angels
Mental methodical mind, wanna tangle
365 I'm live at angle
Mental mind, niggas wanna tangle

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

[Mr.
Manipulatin' metaphors I take credit for
You can rest assured you'll never more suffer through
You can steady toughen the
be harder criminal brushin' the shores
Tuck in jaw
If confidence is lower, minus lead blower
sinus flaired to the odor
Tried to get open but a file folder
man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death
I'm compound to be a sound
On tracks compact, bolder abstract
Drift like the holdin' a black fist with right shoulder
Addition to the culture went fishin' with these
predicted to be held over
Hired wired cobras to front desk, smoke
Dress the dress, pure no choice but to be less
His ploy to the congress, skills
Too broke to pay
In a craft he his ass, in a trash conglomerate
Had your staff astonished precise math, most

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

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

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

[Mr.
Percussion rushin', crushin' the
The inner raggamuffin', got me them down
A nine milli really make a nigga worship the
Preparering kings, is now
Ignite for sundown
of a ninja disguised as a stupid nigga
This biz injure the unwise and traumatize offenders
White lies turn shades of gray like skies in
At the of dismay
My eyes never flicker
Herbs, got the to pray when the city gets sicka punks
Intellectually drunk with butter flies in liver
no ties to the beginning
Cold fries, but I've put in work for and dinner, no perks
Incentive: soul search the whole extensive
Had a low chirp, birth in placenta
Incubated and escalated to
Pushin' through gush waitin' for air on
Now molest ovaries, finessed
approach me with respect and royalty - Majesty

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

Motion sicknes prevents the from overseas magnificence
No talents instruments
But the choke-hold vocals compensate the
full of menaces - abnormal residents

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