Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher II

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick emcees presented by tecca
it out

Ain't nobody like the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with a tec and villain with a vest
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 they love it when tech spit a song way
And check on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the intros for the family with sin
But the gandys the fem flows
Can't me like ten toes
I rock it, making my female freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to partners, stop it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
Never will the bosses losses
Study cautiousness off shit
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
Raggin' like a stabbin'
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick
Like I ain't vlad and vicious bad and
Keep it fisted, trav insisted
So I scarier when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground
But the crown carrier get the out the mound and they're 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 classical rap on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it, 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 at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And niggas talking stuck 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 bore me, gay fakes
Find him more cheddar, my for me stay gaining great
I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How they gonna challenge the nina
When flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got whore in the door, taking your chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now in a row
My religion is by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, 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
for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three and two whoops