Luyện nghe bài hát My World

Intro: In a world of where in this three planets collide, Brotha Lynch, Dilame, Tech N9ne bring you along for the ride...

[Brotha
Wait a minute I'm from the Westcoast
Like Kobe or Worthy.
You could just call me the of the valley
All I need is a jersey.
Nigga nuts and guts get up
I get it all spittin up, aim sturdy.
Cut it up, gut it up cold cuts
with another nut heated up, dirty.
I'll be off in that
him into liquid ice, stained his jersey.
Leave him in the back of the Elco Helpter Skelp
it to him like velcro.
Nigga I'm a killa.
I'm a ditch, quick to rip ya.
a murda picture witcha.
I'm a nice, strip ya dat night.
Split ya legs open and ya.
But then ima be to rippen ya guts,
eat your meat, cha, depleat ya with the meat clever.
Did not see ya eat the quarter,
recieve a order, delete cha.
Tech a me.
I'm bringing the and a suicide note.
Do or die loki is in the backseat necks.
I'm sexist bout' to get nabbed Lynch I'm neckless.
Express this sexist.

Welcome to my
(The heart's broken and bars have opened,
potions me closer)
Welcome to my
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm livin I'm supposed to)(2x)

to my world

(Lyrical messiah...)

Cause I be dealin motherfuckas hatin me for the longest.
they be critical cause I'm lyrically flawless.
And if i'm heated I not be mentally cautious.
I get deep and from the flame
Only one can be held accountable for the change
to regards I'd rather be (insane)
In the middle of the stage like a 12 gauge.
You could never relate to a nigga hang you up,
slip a couple just to drank for ya.
Homicidal with a fully loaded rifle undecided on or not
i could cut up brians and guts.
(I get out sometimes)
And it's like i'm a
or not you believe it
everytime I rap a motherfuckas breathin.
Hell done Dalima for a reason.
Well let me introduce you to the upliftin future.
Recruit you and you to the butal grouper.
Nigga get ready
we done put together the fettiest chemical flame.
Energetic imbeded into your brain.
Tech N9ne, Dalima, Brotha life.

Welcome to my
(The heart's broken and bars have opened,
potions me closer)
Welcome to my
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm like I'm supposed to)(2x)

Welcome to my

[Tech
this phantom you freakin family will fall flat,
bunk biancas beat em black and blue wit a bat.
I might be a cat,
but I use discretion.
Hit em wit a weapon if ya steppin wit a rat
twenty eleven I'll make em all scat.
Not now.
Tech's not with crowd.
lost in his clouds.
Rather be then, soft wit his style.
I got hopes my life might get better,
but I've been broke so I might ya chedda.
You better get to give me I got a vendetta.
Comin' to get it whether weed or whateva.
said it was gonna be easy.
People decieve me and me
in the and buried up in acropolis.
One day your see me on t.v.
You believe.
We over this, never the opposite.
Re write my life me light in a fight for what's right
ala liberate, quidado.
One fifty one rum is how we run sin son,
comes diablo.
I need a medic I murder energetic, in the cerabellum.
Never i got,
one of the worst in the medula oblongatta.
Ya goin one hell of a shot,
no drakness.
How did I this?
I'm feelin bizzare shit, like your carcess.
I am the ruler in my and my dark seats hot,
step into my world and your stops!

Welcome to my
(The heart's have and bars have opened,
pullin me closer)
Welcome to my
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm livin I'm supposed to)(2x)
Welcome to my