Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher III

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick presented 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 effects then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track singing like the of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on they then death
Shitted on 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 freaking faucets
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete crotches, cockless
tech is too toxic, toss it
Never will the take losses
cautiousness off this shit
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' like a stabbin'
When I'm havin' hits, get vast sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and bad and twisted
Keep it fisted, trav 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 bound
Marry 'em all together is how we breaking the sound
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you never see the
My is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it, it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I and reaching the masses?
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches you napped at rap classes
They a mockery of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And niggas talking stuck at a fainted pace
Still not realizing man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and
art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the tecca
When your flow's softer than a velour
Blowing track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as as before my 2.0 tour starts
packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got whore in the door, taking 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 rips and
religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving men that like 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, everybody else
If you loving this tech give me three aooh's and two whoops