Luyện nghe bài hát Rigamortis Remix

Alright, here we go, third take, real Ali

Got me with dragons
I'll crack the egg in basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson madness, now just imagine 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 rigamortis and it's gorgeous you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the then I decline
I climax where you and then 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 style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'mma be here for a while just up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making duck or die
A and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI, just might this fucking parasite
2]
(He dead, amen) That's what they me
Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio
Ferragami so many and cool enough for the
Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in with me
That I more than especially, leave a call on his voicemail
To say he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your
Whistling to the melody think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing you can do
(He dead) Yup-yup (Amen) I him
(He dead) (Amen) Amen

3]
I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of
My pedigree to fly ya, I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, you send us to bible study faster
Your hypocrite-esque a blasphemy
I my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come
A sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet and I in peace to compete
I run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, 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, my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out see
(He dead) (Amen) I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen)

[Verse 4: Rhymes]
Pull Up, I'm parking my
That's I fuck it up badly
Frankly, I'm happy to tell
"Have manners the daddy"
I carry the Anthony
And put holes in you
Fuck sending you off in a
I'll you off in a taxi
Have you bloody leaky looking you tampon or maxi
Retaliation talk: shut the fuck up
Exactly the classy the flashiest how I'm on it
ask me no kind of questions and mention
I'll your face in a pantry
And gladly lump up your and bumpin your face up like acne
Break your teeth, replace with veneers bigger than Lil Scrappy
like growing my dread again
Letting my shit get
Throw me on a New fitted
While reppin' like I'm a
If they wanna then I hit em and I tap em
Eat a food like its a scampi
When it come to bitch niggas, I'm a bit a racist
Pataki
Papi, the master, auntie
Pops was a bit manly, fuck all that aiming
I'mma hit him in the front, hit him in the
So
Then I gotta Bit-a-bit-a-bit-a-bit-a-beat a nigga him in the alley
You don't really know how you niggas always be making me aggie
Organs in your drawers now you wearing pants saggy
Haggling niggas scriptures, spittin, you should be happy
when I hit you I split you and leave you sadly in a
Situation lay you out flatter chicken patties
the God, you hear me talking whenever you hear the raspy
And when it comes to murkin' something you never put past me!