Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, derangest

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, Midwest side, hit Bombay

Let's get it on, new phenomenon
Hit 'em up with the and rupture your dome
Me calm down, never you say me sound like butt
You say, I'm washed up? Nigga, what, what,

This is when I kick, kick it with this rhythmic
Fuck dem 9 rhymes, make 'em go blind time
On that cannabis and it is not for the mini
But the mind of a gage

On stage 'cause wage had me in a maximum rage
masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, tight like a pig in a bikini
Please, all emcees I be on my Q's and P's

Run D.M.C., I'm a deadly disease
High voltage, take a look at the psychosis
Deranged, I claimed the man's plain
Flows be constant, I rock from here to
My killer flow makes me jerk my

strange and I like it
He's
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Tecca Nina, Nina
(Wassup?)
Why you so damn
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm makin' rella baby, hella baby)
(Ask your fortune teller, baby, strange)

headed keeps me prophetic
But that slow motion makes me see life like a
The Bombay brother with the stick
get you stuck if you let

Calm me, but no calming Dante
Just me the strange or strange Bombay
Distinguishing the kcuf tihs
hip hop comes this

Apocalypse got control of your
A, beautimous, hella rap metamorphosis
MC corpsesis me
They found me jacuzzin' my sorceresses

Fire up the Vega and get
And roll to a spot with
bust hoes in their olds
So they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee

On the set, no shet
Saw my Bianc with
flex flows, likes to sex those
Little wet holes, insane brain frames
Never that Jane

He's and I like it
strange
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Tecca Nina, Nina
(Wassup?)
Why you so psycho?
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm rella baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask nearest fortune teller, baby, strange)

I can give a C-section
With a jagged weapon
Bungee wit 100 of slack
In front of my kids with no

Strange days Juliet Lewis
And Angela off in a casket
Trippin the 9
Get your mind blown like a head

in the house for the '99 shot
Futuristic ladies love me a whole lot
demons try to do me Jew
They know they

So I bust 'em if you down with 3DQ
Who be Nina Tech, respect, Midwest Side
For life, grab a mic, and you like a La' Bianca murder
The sound lab got my screwed

Ah shit, malfunction words, this, kcuf, uoy, mub, now I'm cool
Pain givers, slang spitters, hang niggas, insane
No shame aim triggas, lame brain splitters, slitter, gang critters
hitters, Wayne livers, narcotical strange nigga

He's and I like it
strange
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Tecca Nina, Tecca
(Wassup?)
Why you so psycho?
(Couldn't ya baby, I'm makin' rella baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask your fortune teller, baby, strange)