Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, indeed
emcees presented 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 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 singing like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it when tech a song way rugged
And check niggas on they grudges then
on they buzzes
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the with the fem flows
stand me like ten toes
I rock it, my female fans freaking faucets
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete crotches, cockless
tech is too toxic, toss it
Never will the bosses take
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, 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 frown scarier when the clown a nigga down to the ground
But the carrier 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)
will niggas be able to gimme the trash it, jack it
(World star)
How in the am I ripping and reaching the masses?
Asses, faggots, too many splashes
Then a wack black hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my 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 adore me they banging
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay great
I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
When flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 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 gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got whore in the door, taking your chick
'Cause a nigga up in the forbes list now four in a row
My is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do
So I stick with my technicians, no f's given,
This team is a of a few groups
for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else
If you loving this tech give me three aooh's and two whoops