Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, straight

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, Midwest side, hit Bombay

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

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

On stage 'cause minimum wage had me in a rage
masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, come 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, just a look at the psychosis
Deranged, I claimed the plain atrocious
be constant, I rock from here to Wisconsin
My flow makes me jerk my Johnson

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

Nina, Tecca Nina
(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 keeps me
But that slow motion makes me see life a movie
The Bombay brother with the stick
get you stuck if you let

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

Apocalypse got control of your
A, beautimous, hella rap metamorphosis
MC around me
They found me with my sorceresses

Fire up the and get blowed
And roll to a spot Biancs
bust hoes in their olds
So different they wanna kill me like they Bruce Lee

On the set, no shet
Saw my Bianc with
Midwest flex flows, to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, insane brain
that plane Jane

He's 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 rella baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask your nearest teller, baby, strange)

I can give a C-section
a rusty jagged weapon
Bungee wit 100 feet of
In front of my kids no discretion

Strange days like Lewis
And Angela off in a casket
Trippin the 9
Get mind blown 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 know they

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

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

strange and I like it
He's
(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 makin' rella baby, flippin' baby)
(Ask your nearest teller, baby, strange)