Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher V

Smoking weed, true
Sick emcees presented by tecca
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 gotta fill 'em with 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 it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on they grudges then
Shitted on buzzes
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the gandys with the fem
Can't stand me ten toes
I rock it, my female fans freaking faucets
me up against hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to press partners, it
compete compare crotches, cockless
Taking is too toxic, toss it
Never will the bosses losses
Study cautiousness off this
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, 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 buries a 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 barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
will niggas be able to gimme the trash 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 you napped at rap classes
They a mockery of my painted face
But me, I resemble our
And niggas talking stuck at a fainted pace
Still not realizing man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me 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 like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How they gonna the tecca nina
When your flow's softer than a scarf
Blowing track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am as dead as before my 2.0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, your chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now in a row
My religion is followed by kids, college 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
team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops