Luyện nghe bài hát Sinister Tech

You're the one
a dumb nigga
And a bum
a slum nigga
Better run
When I come
a gun nigga
You're a

you
Never you
Never you
was you
I'mma you
bust you
I'mma you
Mother you

my nigga Aaron Yates
Style lee lee killa Bates
Holla at me like I'm ollie
I'mma put the to your face
The nerve of ya yellin', you're a
But ain't nobody heard of a
Killa killa damage off up in suburbia
Sinister rhyme
N9NE be the menace
(Yes, yes)
Diminish ya, finish the dementia

I'm the
I told y'all I was comin'
Better runnin'
Or bust like a
'Coz leave hella destruction
Mental and famine
I would you
Not to slide
'Coz I will you
a rhyme flow

That will you
How can I bow
To a rapper with a foul sound?
How can I rounds
With an MC that chow down?
Where you be
If you did'nt copy off me lil'
type of shit that I enjoy
I sum you up
flows, punk foes
Sluts hoes, closed

If you ain't got to fuck with this
Take dead shit on
And if you're in the club with ass on me
I'm gonna take home

By the sinister N9NE
By the sinister, by the
By the sinister Tech
Vill-on y'all me by the
say KC's in the house what

Bounce, rock, or fight, shoot, hate
We so chilly, call us abominable
know we phenomenal
Get ya' money, get ya'
If you're nothing
living is comical

Simon bar
star finisher
Swine and vinegar
hard blimisher
Realistic
Killer with a
this shit
Your whole facad's
I'll make you before zod

Biblical hits, flippable spits
Niggas critical lyricals
Never no mythical
Step into the evil abyss
Wiggle in
Swivel this and get whipped

It's been ride
Tecca just won't die ei ei ei eiya
feel it when I drill it
(Trick)
Real is when I it
(Mitch)
Hit it hit it
Never ever tell a killer
it, bitch

If you got shit to fuck with this
that dead shit on
And if you're in the club with ass on me
I'm take that home

By the sinister Tech
By the sinister, by the
By the Tech N9Ne
Vill-on y'all me by the
say KC's in the house what

Off the hook, in clubs
Tossing 'em in blood
Barking that dog shit
Dirty better hold yaw lips
Nina ripping, ill flows
Yeah, we know it will gold
Platinum, feel flows
off of kill creek road
Say my five times
Tech, Tech, Tech, Tech

I will appear in mirror
Through your chest out your spine
Hungry an Ethiopian
Living off the blood in your
Alias Kevorkian
were you ready for the pain
do ya get
When you Tech
With a hard ass
Innovative,

Psycho, out
do ya get
With Rock, Will, Phlaque and
Nitwits, misfits, shit, Nnutt Howze
What do ya get when you cross with a fine bitch in the club?
KY, bou lou, motel,
What do you a rappin' ass
Rogue dog pretty mother fucker?
Quest, Azmo, Sinister Tech N9NE

If you ain't got to fuck with this
that dead shit on
And if bitch in the club with ass on me
I'm gonna take that

By the Tech N9NE
By the sinister, by the
By the sinister Tech
Vill-on know me by the
Everybody say KC's in the what
TECH N9NE's in the