Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher III

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees presented by neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with a tec and I'ma 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 father of nona
get it on they love it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on grudges then death
on they buzzes
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, my female fans freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
Never the bosses take losses
Study cautiousness off shit
'Cause fans are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than shit
I ain't vlad and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, trav
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a nigga to the ground
But the crown carrier get the out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we breaking the 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 rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will be able to gimme the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I and reaching the masses?
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my painted
But me, I our ancestors
And these niggas talking at a fainted pace
Still not realizing this man ya
I am so clever, my friends me they banging yates
Your is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the tecca
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got your whore in the door, your 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
Your religion is tainted by money
Funny hugging, loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my technicians, no f's given,
team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck else
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two