Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher IV

Smoking weed, true
emcees presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the
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 I wanna say
over the track singing like the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on love it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on grudges then death
Shitted on they
That was just the intros for the with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
stand me like ten toes
I it, making my female fans freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to partners, stop it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
Never will the take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
Raggin' like a stabbin'
When I'm hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and vicious bad and
Keep it jabbing fisted, insisted
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 together is how we breaking the barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You I'm over, you never see the principle
My is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical 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 back
a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And these niggas stuck at a fainted pace
Still not this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they yates
Your 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 like em, forty, jay, and drake
Pure art, I'm the and nigga, you're farts
How they challenge the tecca nina
your flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm you fewer parts
At moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got whore 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 religion is tainted by money
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do
So I with my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck else
If you loving tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops