Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Out The Gate

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

I get it, I'm an F.O.N Freak of Nature
But the pen is gonna the paper
Was a problem in a
Mom and dad was a creature
I never the shaker
The beef from table, the later
Now you're the beast
I don't think the are safer
My misery through my delivery
Bitter we givers and keep my figures, don't try to nigger me
The grave is hither, he is no kidder, see
the dark energy, sinner be inner me
Black diamonds all callin' all the down definites
Who saw the clown and now steppin' 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 'em make a B-line
They 'bout to hate, out the great
They 'bout to break if they don't pay off the
out my face, you don't want me to lay out the fake
Flip the sick and pray thou
Damned and incredible 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 your
guns while reading Bibles
Go ahead and seal fate
out the gate

You see the of EBAH on Tech Nina
Evil Brain, Angel Heart I remain in the and anointed
With holy they console me when know we
Sin got a hold of me, why they let go of me? I'm jointed
I'm and I represent the sickness
All you feeling I'm falling offending the father
I place you in the deepest darkest part of
Nobody but you and any food and no agua
I blackened the sun on you
Sat in the dungeons and
Yappin is one of your - halt it
The Kraken has come the quickness
and I'm plundering chicks
And laughing you trip with Exalted
N9ne
Fuck the industry, independence, we enemies to them and he blind
The champ is here, the is near
Huntin' you heathens, hella and I'm amped this year

We are the darkness, but leaving
We are the gods are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the of your rivals
Holding guns reading Bibles
Go ahead and seal your
out the gate

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

When the sun's beam
Everyone screams
only one king's felt
When telling all survivors to Something Else

And I say Kansas
Will always stay Kansas

This is Else baby!
Go!

We are the darkness, but leaving
We are the that are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the children of rivals
Holding guns while reading
Go ahead and your fate
out the gate

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