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

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick emcees by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the with a tec and I'ma villain with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna 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 check on they grudges then death
Shitted on they
That was just the intros for the with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
stand me like ten toes
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compare crotches, cockless
tech is too toxic, toss it
Never will the take losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick
Like I vlad and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, insisted
So I frown scarier the clown buries a nigga down to the ground
But the crown carrier get the hound out the mound and they're
Marry 'em all together is how we breaking the sound
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is meant to rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches cause you at rap classes
making a mockery of my painted face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking stuck at a fainted
Still not this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my adore me they banging yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me gaining great
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
your flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 starts
Ain't packed shit yet, this how 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 your
a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men like to do youths
So I stick my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you this tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops