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 and rupture your dome
Me calm down, never you say me sound like butt
You say, I'm washed up? Nigga, what, what,

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

On stage minimum wage had me in a maximum 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

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

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 nearest teller, baby, strange)

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

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

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

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

What? On the set, no
Saw my with bagets
Midwest flex flows, to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, insane brain
Never that Jane

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 your nearest teller, baby, strange)

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

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

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

So I bust 'em if you ain't down 3DQ
Who be you? Tech, respect, Midwest 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, hang niggas, insane
No aim triggas, lame brain splitters, vein slitter, gang critters
hitters, Wayne livers, narcotical strange nigga

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