Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher II

Smoking weed, true
Sick presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't busting like the nigga 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 effects I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it tech spit a song way rugged
And check on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
was just the intros for the family with sin souls
But the with the fem flows
stand me like ten toes
I rock it, making my fans freaking faucets
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to partners, stop it
Can't compete crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
Never the bosses take losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause fans are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
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 down to the
But the crown get the hound out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is 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 the masses?
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
Then a wack black 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
not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my adore me they banging yates
Your 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 forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How they challenge the tecca nina
When your flow's softer than a velour
this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't 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 your whore in the door, your chick
a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by grubbing
hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do youths
So I with my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne me three aooh's and two whoops