Luyện nghe bài hát Terminally Ill

[Intro: XL]
Yeah, Big Chi in the
M80 it do
Rebel Army
Yeah,

[Verse 1: XL]
Wordplay is what I a lot of money off of
Long before the rap game went corporate
The day that my first single dropped
With a verse, I was God rappers in they coffins
It's awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically
Every booth that I walk in, genetically, sellin' out every market
Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's target
Zoom, Zoom, Spit at jet
Marianas Trench deeper than the blackest
Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis, throats and crashin' boats, I'm a massive vulture, raps slack
Results of murdering the ropes I'm cattle and catapults with animal quotes
Convincin' folks that I'm God from above and miraculous like the leaders of all the last past of codes
Some type of shit that a coward want to settle every beef that we ever had
And wake up on the wrong of the bed more like a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand
Expand and it's a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my left hand
Your nasal passages collapsin', like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan
Too much sinning now I'm barely existing a hemi that's stuck in position
So a cannon in our cannon is necessary to stop the narcoleptic poison to the pen insurrection writ van
Even if a hater never see me bright
What I write will still be the of his timeline
Walk a line, spit a guideline, trick a weird cheery to his own with a pom pom
Put you in your place, due to a plot, punch you in your face, usual
It's brutal I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll zombie-fuck a bitch till the uterus rot, nigga please stop
I kinda want to put out another album until I shot out every vowel and alphabetical character
That can never damage the word, my is a prefered
Chino was the sickest in America

Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-

[Verse 2: KXNG
I'm a and talkin' apocalypse, I'm a boss standin' tall as a monolith
I'm the author of all is ominous, I'm a haul off, show you all my dominance
Brought a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin,
Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog y'all broads from my
After you this dick, I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous
I hate the problem is, I write like a columnist, I write like a novelist
I write like my life in the end, if I don't get it in the pen
I'ma die in a pit like right where Osama is
Fuck all that kinda shit, right where your mama live
High with a llama bigger than a prehistoric
to draw blood quicker than a Phlebotomus
Goddamn I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm
Ask me to get on a and like a hog, fuck a pig pussy, go HAM I would
Crook came with the murder nonsense
I murder like I never even my conscious
Only nigga iller than me is Irving
Only nigga than me deserve a Oscar
be an actor, not only a factor
I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken nigga gettin' richer and richer in a dishonest
Kinda I did 'cause every verse is monster
Monster, nigga I said
Sicker Trump stickin' his dick in Ivanka
Sicker than Billy playin' the harmonica with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka
Conquer any MC that I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler that could and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em
Any bullets I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm
I regenerate, I'm the reason to
In the game it could like Caesars
I'll get my piece of the cake, go Philly when the cheese is at stake
I'ma leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the state

Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-

3: Tech N9ne]
Leavin' but carnage
So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but harmless
With it, I stay armed and strippin' garments
Sick as the mission a nigga to slay varmints
away tarnished, pick up the pace
Clippin' the shit of a triple
Frickin' decay like an animal, nigga sniffin' the
Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and swarm it
S the illy with it
That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they get it
Whatever happened to him? In the neck, the hit it
hoppin' up and then I'm poppin' a wheelie with it
Set it to burn, look at the way I the germ
Pathetic, now I got 'em headed for urns, at me and get it returned
Obliterated, the bomb in the battle, I don't know the medical
Eat when the hot never takin' no cheap shot
killa when the beat drop
Nigga the beat boppin', I don't be C-walkin'
You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, a whistlin' tea pot
I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in the street with the G-R-A-V-E
away from a crazy KC cop
Past the Hen', the pen
Put it up on the paper the pitiful passed again
Pick the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, put patches in
I'm in the zone, I ain't known an equal
at the rhyme, bussin' mine fuckin' the people
Is it the crime? the 9, duckin' in the steeple
I'm in the bucket, time, fuck it, I'm evil
as Samhain, I'm seekin' you suckers to shake and slam lames
And seein' you suffer, a campaign, comin' to cut ya
Bluckin', brains, bang on a buster
When I spit it, nobody fuckin' with it
it, everything I rip it, they wanna give me a ticket
But they never quick enough for me, so you forget it

Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you with? I-, (fuck-, fuck-), I-, (fuck-, fuckin' with)I-

4: Rittz]
Wait a homie, stop the press, I'm the best
The hardest in the game, fuck a buy some X
I must've comped his ass any rapper saying that he lyrical but its an emission like that'
Like I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and battled [?], smash astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars
me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, y'all could latch
Where's the applause for that? You hear 'em clap for him
Did it all without a major platform
Get to the ballin', he swishin, break backboard
Sick of all the bullshit that I had to
So past to fast forward I'm an unsung
Hear me on a song and be homeboy he dope
When they see me in person, they be at at a loss for words like Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve
Now please don't the Migos, they warm
90 percent of got the same style now
East, west, down south and had a pow wow
Most of 'em decide to bite each other, how the is this allowed now?
It's like I'm stuck up in a outhouse, can't the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails
You can be see the SoundCloud, this gonna end well
gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad when their ship sail
Clintel misspelled, move if you don't get on with the movement
Smooth in the booth when it's moonlit but I knock a dude out like I'm at a new lip
Let the camera zoom in, see my famous
Still Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades
I every verse I'm on, in fact, when my verse are done you's the one sayin' amazin' grace
'Cause I R-I-P beats, whats my name?
They me R-I-T-T-Z from the A
And I put on for the North and I'm to ignore
another 1 bar for the course
While boys wanna try to hold a candle with him
Better watch your mannerisms, I think you really want a war
They me Rittz bitch!