Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher II

Smoking weed, true
Sick presented by tecca neez
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 fill 'em effects then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna 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 on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
stand me like ten toes
I it, making my female fans freaking faucets
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to press partners, it
Can't compare crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
will the bosses take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
like a stabbin' happened
When I'm hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I vlad and vicious bad and twisted
it jabbing fisted, trav insisted
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a 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 saying I'm over, you never see the
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
will 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 many splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap
They making a mockery of my painted
But me, I our ancestors
And these talking stuck at a fainted pace
Still not realizing this man ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me gaining great
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How they gonna the tecca nina
When your flow's softer than a velour
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer
At this moment I am as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits
Tecca nina plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got your whore in the door, taking chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy grown men that like to do youths
So I with my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a mixture of a few
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops