Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees by tecca neez
it out

Ain't busting like 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 fill 'em with effects 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 they love it when spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on grudges 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 ten toes
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
Never will the take losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
Raggin' like a happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and vicious bad and
Keep it jabbing fisted, trav
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
'em all together is how we breaking the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you never see the
My seed is to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the it, jack it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and the masses?
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
Then a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap
They a mockery of my painted face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking stuck at a fainted
Still not realizing this man ya
I am so clever, my friends me they banging yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me gaining great
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer
At this I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, your chick
'Cause a been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money
hugging, chummy loving grown 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, fuck else
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three and two whoops