Luyện nghe bài hát Rigamortis Remix

Alright, here we go, third take, real Ali

Got me breathing with
I'll the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just the magic
I light to asses, don't ask for your rapper
(He dead) (Amen) Chuuch
(He dead) I him (Amen) Bitch
1]
And this is and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser
I'm on the when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline
I climax where you begin and I end on Cloud 9
And that's when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my reply and tell me
That you biting style, you got a hell of an
And be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them or die
A suit and tie is and usual in suicide
CSI, just might investigate this fucking
2]
(He dead, amen) That's they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio
Ferragami so many and enough for the 70's
Nigga, payback's a and bitch you been living in debt with me
That I than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
To say that he in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody couldn't of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, and Q
So the system ain't barbeque, nothing else you can do
(He dead) (Amen) I killed him
(He dead) Haha (Amen)

3]
I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of
My to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible faster
Your hypocrite-esque reaction a
I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my come
A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no
The sun is my feet and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap, my go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on MC
ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see
Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the beast
And the demolition, up the streets, better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is up and the audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out see
(He dead) Yup-yup (Amen) I
(He dead) For (Amen) Amen

[Verse 4: Busta
Pull Up, I'm parking my
That's when I fuck it up
Frankly, I'm happy to niggas
"Have 'front the daddy"
I the Anthony Mackie
And put holes in you
sending you off in a hearse
I'll you off in a taxi
Have you bloody leaky looking like you tampon or
Retaliation talk: shut the up nigga
Exactly nasty the classy the how I'm on it
ask me no kind of questions and mention
I'll leave face in a pantry
And gladly up your shit and bumpin your face up like acne
Break your teeth, replace them with veneers than Lil Scrappy
Feeling like growing my dread
Letting my shit get
Throw me on a New fitted
While reppin' I'm a Yankee
If wanna front then I hit em and I tap em
Eat a nigga's food like its a
When it come to bitch niggas, I'm a bit a racist
Governor
Papi, you're the master,
Pops was a little bit manly, all that aiming
hit him in the front, hit him in the back
So
Then I gotta a nigga leave him in the alley
You don't really wanna know how you niggas always be making me
Organs in drawers now you wearing your pants saggy
niggas with scriptures, spittin, you should be happy
Gradually when I hit you I split you and leave you in a
Situation lay you out flatter chicken patties
It's the God, you hear me talking whenever you hear the
And when it comes to murkin' something you should never put me!