Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, straight

(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 song like butt
You say, I'm up? Nigga, what, what, what?

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

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

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

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 fortune teller, baby, strange)

Mushroom headed keeps me
But that slow motion makes me see life 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 kcuf tihs
From hip hop this

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

up the Vega and get blowed
And to a spot with Biancs
bust hoes in their olds
So different they wanna kill me like they 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 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' baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask your nearest teller, baby, strange)

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

Strange days like Lewis
And Angela Basset off in a
Trippin the 9
Get mind blown like a head gasket

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

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

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

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