Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, true
emcees presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the with a tec and I'ma villain with a vest
I fill 'em with effects then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it when spit a song way rugged
And check on they grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the intros for the family sin souls
But the gandys with the fem
stand me like ten toes
I rock it, my female fans freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete compare crotches,
Taking is too toxic, toss it
will the bosses take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause fans are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick
Like I vlad and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it fisted, trav insisted
So I frown scarier when the clown 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 breaking the sound
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
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 fuck am I ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my painted
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking stuck at a fainted
Still not this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my adore me they banging yates
Your is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me gaining great
'Cause I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How they 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 packed shit yet, how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina plastic, my bank's 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
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes now four in a row
My is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and
Your is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my technicians, no f's given,
This team is a of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck else
If you loving this n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops