Luyện nghe bài hát Rockabye Baby (Freestyle)

They tryna to fire up North Korean missiles
Through the gristle
But none they hit you in this world of cloned tissue
is high grade, boom bap
Taken the underground
That boy got them lyrics please make sure you do shut him down
They do not approve of my bars do humble g's
Everybody up, I'm allergic to mumble bees
But i it moving the illusion is so jumbled these
have got me underrated
I've been barred up since back when won that golden ticket
charm over scars, it ain't hard to overthink it
But I love life
I'm through the zombies
I love this game so much I live inside it Jumanji
Now is an older reference, or has it now been modernized?
Reboots and remakes subdue most of the common
Underneath distraction we can find a world to
These vices and devices shorten modern lives (huh)
I grind I ain't had an accolade
They say that they grind, but check the time they half the days
Said that they were monsters, like a hand grenade
But they as hard as an alcoholic Hathaway
This baking armageddon, but thank the Donald
We are in a of forgetting
Forget the and you can just forget the day it set in
The paper screams we are but no one reads the heading
Whats the plot and prognosis besides
Super cal Wrek be a la dope shit
Bigging up these wannabe up above me
Who standing on my bars to sell it out Coyote Ugly
been on the run since I was a hushpuppy
Gaining things grind nah I never was lucky
Building up the wreking crew to against the fluffies
And try to my day ones from turning into bucky's
What you think this is, a life of and some fuckin' game?
That draws us just the lines that keep us up and sane
I've seen some people living in the streets and in pain
And don't know to think if might be the ones to blame
This has turned my heart colder then the Himalayas
But I feel like I need to mobilize demonstrators
And if I move now I think they'll dim the faders
And turn it down so no one can even attempt to us
I will not be the sucker in some favor
And turn a blind eye while they come out and my neighbor
This is independent, but the stakes are kind of major
And it work, but we never did mind the labor
Got fam who laced up so I this one is a rager
I'm 'bout to retrogress so if you need me hit the
I got no time in my mind to become savior
But warriors come out at night and play if your flavor
My flavors cake and tonic, they favor hate and
could just pay the homage or, save for Reaganomics
I carry and onyx and work for pay from sonnets
This data it mnemonic and ultra laced in
So we burnin' to the degree
Cause if it ain't force then it ain't force to me
I'm feelin' this head to toe, my soul, and in my knees
This music industry is fuckin' me like birds and
But I still love her though, I do that she needs
And tell my friends I must have so just excuse me please
This thing is life or death, mics are checked through the
And galleries hate on you cause you let the groove
But I will never excuses for my service, or apologize for the art like Com's Electric Circus
I will be the truth from my roots to the
And keep it in the dungeon motherfuckers nervous

Pardon me murder
And cutting ties with any linking to your servers
I know how to be me
And can I perjure
In days I do invite you all Into the Further