Luyện nghe bài hát Sinister Tech

You're the one
Who's a nigga
And a bum
You're a slum
Better run
When I nigga
a gun nigga
You're a

you
Never you
Never you
was you
I'mma you
I'mma you
crush you
Mother you

That's my Aaron Yates
Style lee lee killa Norman
Holla at me I'm ollie gates
put the milli to your face
The nerve of ya yellin', a murderer
But nobody ever heard of a
Killa doing damage off up in suburbia
rhyme minister
Tech be the menace
(Yes, yes)
Diminish ya, finish with the

I'm the
I done told I was comin'
Better start
Or bust a cannon
'Coz I'mma leave hella
breakdown and famine
I advise you
Not to through
'Coz I will you
With a flow

will demise you
How can I bow
To a broke rapper with a foul
How can I rounds
With an MC that can't chow
Where you be
If you did'nt off me lil' boy?
This type of shit that I
I sum you up
Bitch flows, punk
hoes, case closed

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

By the sinister Tech
By the sinister, by the
By the sinister N9Ne
y'all know me by the
Everybody say in the house what

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

Simon bar
Climbing finisher
Swine and lard
hard blimisher
Realistic
with a vengence
Breathing shit
Your whole punkish
I'll make you kneel zod

hits, flippable kickable spits
Niggas critical lyricals
Never no mythical
Step into the evil abyss
in pittifulness
Swivel and get pistol whipped

It's been along
Tecca just won't die ei ei ei eiya
Better it when I drill it
(Trick)
is when I kill it
(Mitch)
Hit it hit it
Never ever tell a millimeter
it, bitch

If you ain't got shit to fuck this
Take dead shit on
And if you're bitch in the 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
Everybody say KC's in the what

Off the hook, in clubs
Tossing 'em walkin' in
Barking that dog shit
Dirty better hold yaw lips
Nina ripping, ill flows
Yeah, we know it reach gold
Platinum, these flows
Comin' off of creek road
Say my name five
Tech, Tech, Tech, Tech

I appear in your mirror
Through your ripping out your spine
Hungry an Ethiopian
Living off the blood in veins
Donny Kevorkian
Never were you ready for the
do ya get
When you cross
With a hard ass
Innovative,

Psycho, out
do ya get
With Rock, Will, and Dynomack?
Nitwits, misfits, sick shit, Nnutt
What do ya get when you cross tech a fine bitch in the club?
KY, bou lou, motel,
What do you call a ass
Rogue dog pretty mother fucker?
Donny Quest, Azmo, Sinister Tech

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

By the sinister N9NE
By the sinister, by the
By the Tech N9Ne
Vill-on know me by the
say KC's in the house what
TECH in the house