Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, derangest

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, Midwest side, hit Bombay

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

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

On 'cause minimum wage had me in a maximum rage
Page scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, come like a pig in a bikini
Please, all know I be on my Q's and P's

Even Run D.M.C., I'm a deadly
voltage, just take a look at the psychosis
Deranged, I claimed the plain atrocious
Flows be constant, I rock from to Wisconsin
My flow makes me jerk my Johnson

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

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

Mushroom headed me prophetic
But that slow makes me see life like a movie
The Bombay brother with the stick
It'll get you if you let

Calm me, but no Aron Dante
Just call me the strange or Bombay
Distinguishing the kcuf tihs
From hip hop comes

got control of your hips
A, it's beautimous, hella rap
MC corpsesis me
found me jacuzzin' with my sorceresses

Fire up the and get blowed
And roll to a with Biancs
Then hoes in their olds
So different they wanna kill me they killed Bruce Lee

What? On the set, no
Saw my Bianc with
Midwest flex flows, to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, brain frames
Never that plane

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

Tecca Nina, Tecca
(Wassup?)
Why you so damn
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm makin' rella baby, 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 like Juliet
And Angela Basset off in a
Trippin the 9
Get your mind like a head gasket

Mizzery's in the house for the '99
Futuristic ladies love me a whole lot
When try to do me Jew
They they wicked

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

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

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

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