Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, straight

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, Midwest side, hit that

Let's get it on, new phenomenon
Hit 'em up with the flippers and rupture dome
Me calm down, never you say me song 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 and it is not for the mini mind
But the of a gage high

On stage 'cause minimum wage had me in a rage
masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, come tight a pig in a bikini
Please, all know 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 atrocious
Flows be constant, I rock from to Wisconsin
My killer makes me jerk my Johnson

He's strange and I it
strange
(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, hella baby)
(Ask your fortune teller, baby, strange)

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

Calm me, but no calming Aron
Just call me the or strange Bombay
Distinguishing the from tihs
From hip hop this

Apocalypse got control of your
A, it's beautimous, rap metamorphosis
MC around me
found me jacuzzin' with my sorceresses

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

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

strange 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' baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask nearest fortune teller, baby, strange)

I can myself a C-section
With a rusty weapon
wit 100 feet of slack
In front of my with no discretion

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

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

So I bust 'em if you ain't down 3DQ
Who be Nina Tech, respect, Midwest Side
For life, grab a mic, and hurt you like a La' Bianca
The sound lab got my microchip

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

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