Luyện nghe bài hát Sinister Tech

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

you
Never you
loved you
was you
I'mma you
bust you
I'mma you
fuck you

That's my nigga Aaron
lee lee killa Norman Bates
Holla at me like I'm gates
put the milli to your face
The nerve of ya yellin', a murderer
But ain't ever heard of a
Killa killa damage off up in suburbia
Sinister minister
Tech N9NE be the
(Yes, yes)
Diminish ya, finish with the

I'm the
I done told y'all I was
Better start
Or bust a cannon
I'mma leave hella destruction
Mental and famine
I advise you
Not to through
'Coz I will you
a rhyme flow

That will 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 copy off me boy?
This type of shit I enjoy
I sum you up
flows, punk foes
Sluts hoes, closed

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

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

Bounce, rock, skate or fight, shoot,
We so chilly, they us abominable
Everybody we phenomenal
Get ya' money, get ya'
If you're nothing
Your is comical

bar sinister
Climbing star
Swine and vinegar
Rhyming blimisher
Realistic
with a vengence
Breathing this
whole facad's punkish
I'll make you before zod

Biblical hits, flippable kickable
with critical lyricals
Never no mythical
Step the evil fickle abyss
in pittifulness
Swivel and get pistol whipped

It's been ride
Tecca nina just die ei ei ei eiya
Better it when I drill it
(Trick)
Real is I kill it
(Mitch)
Hit it hit it
Never tell a millimeter killer
Quit it,

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

By the Tech N9NE
By the sinister, by the
By the Tech N9Ne
y'all know me by the
Everybody say KC's in the what

Off the hook, stalking in
Tossing 'em in blood
that rogue dog shit
Dirty devils hold yaw lips
ripping, ill beast flows
Yeah, we it will reach gold
Platinum, feel these
Comin' off of kill road
Say my name times
Tech, Tech, Tech, Tech

I will in your mirror
Through your chest ripping out spine
Hungry an Ethiopian
Living off the blood in your
Alias Donny
were you ready for the pain
do ya get
When you cross
With a ass track?
Innovative,

Psycho, out
do ya get
With Rock, Will, Phlaque and
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 a rappin' ass
Rogue dog villain mother fucker?
Donny Quest, Azmo, Tech N9NE

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

By the Tech N9NE
By the sinister, by the
By the Tech N9Ne
y'all know me by the
Everybody say in the house what
TECH in the house