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

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the
I be the with a tec and I'ma villain with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with effects I get it out the way
So I can say what I say
over the track singing like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it when tech a song way rugged
And check niggas on they grudges death
on they buzzes
That was just the intros for the with sin souls
But the with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
will the bosses take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
like a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick
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
Marry 'em all together is how we the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You I'm over, you never see the principle
My is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches you napped at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking at a fainted pace
not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How they gonna the tecca nina
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer
At this I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got your whore in the door, taking your
'Cause a nigga up in the forbes 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 grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that to do youths
So I stick my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody
If you this tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops