Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, derangest

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, side, hit that Bombay

Let's get it on, new phenomenon
Hit 'em up with the flippers and rupture dome
Me calm down, you say me song sound like butt
You say, I'm up? Nigga, what, what, what?

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

On stage minimum wage had me in a maximum rage
masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, tight 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 man's plain
Flows be constant, I rock from to Wisconsin
My killer flow me jerk my Johnson

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

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

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

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

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

What? On the set, no
Saw my Bianc with
flex flows, likes to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, brain frames
that plane Jane

He's strange and I 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 fortune teller, baby, strange)

I can give myself a
With a rusty jagged
Bungee wit 100 feet of
In front of my with no discretion

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

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

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

Ah shit, malfunction words, this, kcuf, uoy, mub, now I'm cool
Pain givers, spitters, hang 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
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' rella baby, flippin' baby)
(Ask your nearest teller, baby, strange)