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 nigga with a gun up in the of the west
I be the killa with a tec and I'ma with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with effects 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 tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on they then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the intros for the family sin souls
But the with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, making my fans freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete compare crotches,
tech is too toxic, toss it
Never the bosses take losses
cautiousness off this shit
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' like a stabbin'
I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't 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 get the hound out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all is how we breaking the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the 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 ripping and the masses?
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches you napped at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And these talking stuck at a fainted pace
Still not realizing man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me banging yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining
I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
When your softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you parts
At moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
nina ain't plastic, my bank's 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 chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now in a row
My is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and
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, fuck else
If you loving tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops