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

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees presented by tecca
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the of the west
I be the killa with a tec and I'ma villain with a
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 nona
Let's get it on love it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on they grudges death
on they 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, my female fans freaking faucets
Putting me up against hop is
Not to press partners, stop it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
will the bosses take losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, naggin'
Raggin' like a stabbin'
When I'm havin' hits, get than sick shit
Like I ain't and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, insisted
So I frown scarier when the buries a nigga down to the ground
But the crown carrier get the hound out the mound and bound
'em all together is how we breaking the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you never see the
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never niggas be able to gimme the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and the masses?
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And these niggas talking stuck at a pace
Still not realizing man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they yates
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining
'Cause I am like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the and nigga, you're farts
How they challenge the tecca nina
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 starts
Ain't shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, taking chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now in a row
My is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do
So I with my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a mixture of a few
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three and two whoops