Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw on all you rappers
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you

What's happening? Another by pastor black lip
I'm across the masses
My massive
I'm low-key, a locksmith
Working on knees
You nosy, wire tap
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act like you me
as Aleister Crowley
I just OD
Overly dedicated, like my homie
Second to in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing I please, it's like fuck your feelings
Man I got so flows, them shits come with ceilings
What's my They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for your

Ay man happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
The with the gas in it
You roll the raw, I it backwards
Throw that wack up in the trash can

We don't wanna that wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm going
This nigga Soulo in this hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I don't
But don't confuse me with
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got lots of
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember the battle mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all this and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk through C-A-R-son like I'm a
Steps ahead and stacking bread up, of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the beast
Just to sag down Troy Ave. quoting King
the pot, let me skill it
The temperature is
The make me nauseous
I was a swami of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would him for a milli
I told Kenny quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
Hurts your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to King Kunta feeling like
what I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on cue to take him to school boy!
Fuck all this
Top, tell these fucking I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing the masses
My massive
The with the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
that wack shit up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear that wack no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm Wiccan like a wicked witch I Alia Zin
To read
'Cause this one for my fellow
that fucking life
You fucking right, I to
Stand up for my rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in brain
Got your synapses doing jumping and all kind of things
I mean check my range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
Revelations
revolutionary
Shit you bump gives you goosebumps
the truth is scary
Do What Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, the shiniest shield
Would've to university, but it was silly to me
Because the whole universe is just a to me