Luyện nghe bài hát Rigamortis Remix

Alright, here we go, third take, real Ali

Got me breathing with
crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the
I to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) (Amen) Chuuch
(He dead) I killed him (Amen)
1]
And this is rigamortis and it's when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my
I'm out the orbit, you an and a hairdresser combined
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 listeners and tell me
That you biting style, you got a of an appetite
And be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight, we making them duck or die
A and tie is suitable 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 felony
Ferragami so many and cool for the 70's
Nigga, payback's a bitch and you been living in debt with me
That I more than especially, leave a call on his voicemail
To say that he rest in peace, 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 me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
So the system barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do
(He dead) (Amen) I killed him
(He dead) (Amen) Amen

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

[Verse 4: Busta
Up, I'm parking my Caddy
That's when I it up badly
Frankly, I'm happy to tell
"Have 'front the daddy"
I carry the Anthony
And put in you badly
Fuck sending you off in a
send you off in a taxi
Have you leaky looking like you tampon or maxi
Retaliation talk: the fuck up nigga
nasty the classy the flashiest how I'm on it
Don't ask me no of questions and mention
I'll leave face in a pantry
And gladly lump up your shit and your face up like acne
Break your teeth, replace them with bigger than Lil Scrappy
like growing my dread again
Letting my get nappy
Throw me on a New York
While reppin' like I'm a
If they wanna then I hit em and I tap em
Eat a nigga's like its a scampi
When it come to bitch niggas, I'm a bit a racist
Pataki
Papi, you're the master,
was a little 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 leave him in the alley
You don't wanna know how you niggas always be making me aggie
Organs in your drawers now you wearing your pants
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 than chicken patties
It's the God, you hear me talking you hear the raspy
And when it to murkin' something you should never put past me!