Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees presented by tecca
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the 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 with then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right the track singing like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on love it when tech spit a song way rugged
And niggas on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the intros for the family sin souls
But the with the fem flows
Can't me like ten toes
I rock it, making my fans freaking faucets
Putting me up against hop is
Not supposed to press partners, it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
Never will the bosses take
cautiousness off this shit
'Cause fans are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than shit
Like I ain't vlad and bad and twisted
it jabbing fisted, trav insisted
So I scarier when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground
But the crown get the hound out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You I'm over, you never see the principle
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 ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches you napped at rap classes
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 banging yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming
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 and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the tecca
When your flow's softer than a velour
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer
At this moment I am laying as as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got your in the door, taking your chick
a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and
Your religion is tainted by grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men like to do youths
So I stick 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 me three aooh's and two whoops