Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher V

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick emcees by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody busting the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with a tec and I'ma with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with effects I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track singing like the father of nona
Let's get it on they it when tech spit a song way rugged
And check niggas on they grudges death
Shitted on buzzes
was just the intros for the family with sin souls
But the with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten
I rock it, making my female freaking faucets
Putting me up against hop is
Not to press partners, stop it
Can't compete compare crotches,
Taking is too toxic, toss it
will the bosses take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause some fans are antagonistic, bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
When I'm havin' hits, get than sick shit
Like I ain't and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it fisted, trav insisted
So I frown scarier when the buries a nigga down to the ground
But the crown get the hound out the mound and they're bound
'em all together is how we breaking 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)
Never will niggas be 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 chat cause you napped at rap classes
making a mockery of my painted face
But me, I resemble our
And these niggas talking stuck at a fainted
Still not this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me banging yates
Your rhyme is no to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay great
'Cause I am forever em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're
How they gonna the tecca nina
When your flow's softer than a velour
Blowing track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as dead as before my 2.0 tour
Ain't packed shit yet, this how taint rap hits best
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 in the door, taking your chick
'Cause a been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and
Your religion is tainted by grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy grown men that 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 tech n9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops