Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Out The Gate

Together we are, a powerful force, as one, mind, and soul
Let no enter nor attempt to reduce us because of the beliefs we hold
And with this love, combined our strength, we ward off pain and stress
Technician I am, whole heartidely, in and in death

Okay I get it, I'm an F.O.N of Nature
But the pen is heat the paper
Was a in a incubator
Mom and dad was a maker
I never the shaker
The beef table, the teacher later
Now the beast awakener
I don't the streets are safer
My misery through my delivery
Bitter we givers and they keep my figures, try to nigger me
The digger is hither, he is no kidder, see
Consider the dark energy, be inner me
diamonds all around callin' all the down definites
Who saw the and now steppin' with that tall amount of big tech and shit
Aah-ooh - 3
My people they know what defines
the people are lovin' and that's T-9
He rhyme and make 'em make a
They 'bout to hate, out the great
They to break if they don't pay off the cake
Stay out my face, you don't want me to lay out the
Flip the and pray thou relate
and incredible straight out the gate

We are the darkness, but we're
We are the gods that are
We are the painters of
We are the children of rivals
Holding guns while reading
Go and seal your fate
out the gate

You see the face of EBAH on Tech
Evil Brain, Angel I remain in the dark and anointed
With they console me when they know we
Sin got a hold of me, why they let go of me? I'm double
I'm and I represent the sickness
All you fraudulents feeling I'm falling offending the
I place you in the deepest darkest part of
Nobody but you and any food and no agua
I the sun on you bitches
Sat in the and ditches
Yappin is one of your - halt it
The has come with the quickness
and I'm plundering chicks
And laughing you trip with Exalted
Tech
Fuck the industry, independence, we enemies to and he that's blind
The champ is here, the is near
you heathens, hella hungry and I'm amped this year

We are the darkness, but we're
We are the gods are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the children of rivals
Holding guns while Bibles
Go ahead and your fate
out the gate

I am the public #1
Fuck fame, I became the name of a gun
Now they parents say Aaron because sons
And wanna be martyrs believing in my art, ain't it young?
All I got is my and rap,
I'm appalled that y'all me to fall calling craps
hate it, now they crawlin' back cause I'm tall as Shaq
And I'm up for brawlin' bats
Strange saved my life
I was fuckin' it then the became my wife
Nobody on this planet can my mic
Call me crazy, don't matter, fucking insane I

When the beam melts
screams help
Then only one king's
telling all survivors welcome to Something Else

And I say City
Will stay Kansas City

This is Something baby!
Go!

We are the darkness, but we're
We are the gods that are
We are the of blind-faith
We are the children of rivals
Holding guns reading Bibles
Go and seal your fate
out the gate

I ain't knockin no I'm breakin' in