Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher V

Smoking weed, true
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 with a tec and I'ma villain with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with effects I get it out the way
So I can say what I say
Right over the track singing like the father of gaye
Let's get it on they it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on grudges then death
Shitted on they
That was the intros for the family with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, making my female fans faucets
Putting me up hop is thoughtless
Not supposed to partners, stop it
Can't compete compare crotches,
Taking tech is too toxic, it
Never will the take losses
cautiousness off this shit
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
like a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get vast than shit
I ain't vlad and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it fisted, trav insisted
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a nigga down to the
But the crown carrier get the hound out the and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is 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 reaching the
Asses, faggots, too many back
Then a wack black chat hatches cause you napped at rap
They making a mockery of my face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking at a fainted pace
not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay fakes
Find him more cheddar, my for me stay gaining great
I am forever like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the nina
When your flow's softer than a scarf
Blowing track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 starts
Ain't packed yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca nina ain't plastic, my drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and i'm to go
Got your in the door, taking your chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the and soo-woos
religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving men that like to do youths
So I stick my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you this tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops