Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, true
Sick 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 gotta 'em with effects then I get it out the way
So I can say what I say
Right over the track singing the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it when tech spit a song way
And check niggas on they grudges then
Shitted on buzzes
That was just the intros for the family with sin
But the with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, making my female fans freaking
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete compare crotches,
Taking tech is too toxic, it
will the bosses take losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' like a stabbin'
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick
Like I ain't and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, trav
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a down to the ground
But the crown carrier get the 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 never see the
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on
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 many 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 man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends me they banging yates
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
When your flow's softer a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you parts
At this moment I am laying as as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, this how 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 in the door, taking your chick
a nigga 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 is tainted by money 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
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne me three aooh's and two whoops