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

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees presented by neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with a tec and villain with a vest
I gotta 'em with effects then I get it out the way
So I can say what I say
Right over the singing like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they it when tech spit a song way rugged
And niggas on they grudges then death
Shitted on they
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the gandys with the fem
stand me like ten toes
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to partners, stop it
Can't compare crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
Never will the bosses losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause fans are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' like a happened
When I'm hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and vicious bad and
Keep it jabbing fisted, trav
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a nigga down to the
But the crown get the hound out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we breaking the barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never niggas be able to gimme the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the am I ripping and reaching the masses?
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my face
But me, I our ancestors
And these niggas stuck at a fainted pace
not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends me they banging yates
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay great
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How they challenge the tecca nina
your flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as as before 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 in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got whore 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 rips and
Your religion is tainted by money
Funny hugging, loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my technicians, no f's given,
team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody
If you loving tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops