Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II (Cypher I)

Smoking weed, true
Sick presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with a tec and I'ma with a vest
I gotta 'em with effects then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track singing like the father of gaye
Let's get it on they love it when tech spit a song way
And niggas on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the for the family with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
Can't me like ten toes
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compare crotches, cockless
tech is too toxic, toss it
Never will the bosses take
cautiousness off this shit
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, naggin'
like a stabbin' happened
When I'm hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, insisted
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a nigga to the ground
But the carrier get the hound out the mound and they're bound
'em all together is how we breaking the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You I'm over, you never see the principle
My seed is meant to rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will be able to gimme the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas stuck at a fainted pace
Still not realizing man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me banging yates
Your rhyme is no to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me gaining great
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and
art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the tecca
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
Blowing this into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as my 2.0 tour starts
packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got your in the door, taking your chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the list now four in a row
My religion is followed by kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that to do youths
So I stick my technicians, no f's given, yeah
team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops