Luyện nghe bài hát Terminally Ill

Yeah, Big Chi in the
M80 it do
Army shit
Yeah,
is what I made a lot of money off of
Long before the rap ever went corporate
The first day that my single dropped
With a verse, I was God rappers in they coffins
It's awkward how I talk, and telekinetically darken
Every booth that I in,
superhero genetically, sellin' out every
Wordsmith, marksman, baby-mama target
Zoom, Zoom, at jet propulsion
Marianas Trench deeper the blackest ocean
Mind lacks emotion, hypnosis,
throats and crashin'
boats, I'm a massive vulture, raps
Results of the ropes I'm
shatterin' cattle and catapults with quotes
Convincin' folks that I'm God from and
miraculous like the of all the last past classic of codes
It's the type of shit that a coward
want to settle every beef we ever had
And up on the wrong side of the bed more
a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand
Expand and it's a wristband,
ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my hand
nasal passage collapsin',
drippin' like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see it was Tristan
Too much now I'm barely existing a
hemi transmission is stuck in position
So a can of is necessary to stop the
narcoleptic to the Pen interaction like writ van
Even if a hater never see me shine
I write will still be the highlight of his timeline
Walkin' lines with a guideline,
choke a weird cheerleader her own little set of pom poms
Put you in place,
due to a plot, punch you in face, usual spot
brutal what I do to a cop,
my brain is and I'll zombie-fuck a
bitch the uterus rot, nigga please stop
I kinda didn't to put out another album
until I shot out every and alphabetical character
could ever merit or damage a word, my plan is a preferred
Chino is the sickest spitter in
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-(am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-(am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin'
I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
I'm a walkin' and apocalypse,
I'm a boss standin' tall as a
I'm the of all that is ominous,
I'm a haul off, 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 callin' y'all, I'm anonymous
I hate the problem is,
I write like a columnist, I write like a
I like my life in the end, if I don't get it in with the pen
die in a bottomless pit like right where Osama is
Fuck all that shit, Dominick right where your mama live
High with a llama bigger a prehistoric hippopotamus
Ready to blood quicker than a Phlebotomus
I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm Suge
Ask me to get on a and like a
hog, a pig pussy, go HAM I would
came back with the murder nonsense
I murder like I never even heard my
Only nigga iller me is Irving Johnson
Only nigga realer than me a Oscar
Gotta be an actor, not only a
I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken
gettin' richer and richer in a economy
like I did 'cause every verse is monster
Monster, nigga I said
Sicker than Trump stickin' his in Ivanka
than Billy Clinton playin' the
harmonica with Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka
Conquer any MC I face,
squeeze at a pace that could seize
and a wraiths, reach in my waist, 'em
Any I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian
I regenerate, I'm the to hate
In the it could change like Caesars
I'll get my piece of the cake,
go when the cheese is at stake
Then I'ma leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the
Who the fuck you think you with? I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you with? I-, I-(am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin'
I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
nothin' but carnage
So many wanna be and hit the milla but they harmless
With it, I stay armed and away garments
Sick as the mission a itchin' to slay varmints
Slippin' away tarnished, pick up the
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 with the with it
That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they get it
Whatever to him, in the neck, the milli hit it
Chopper hoppin' up and then I'm a wheelie with it
Set it to burn, look at the way I the germ
Pathetic, now I got 'em 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
Just killa when the beat
Nigga with the boppin', I don't be C-walkin'
You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a tea pot
I su-woo and the R-E-D got me
off in the with the G-R-A-V-E Plott
away from a crazy KC cop
Pass the Hen', the pen
Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks again
Pick the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, lemme put in
I'm in the zone, I ain't never knowin an
Look at the rhyme, mine fuckin' the people
Is it the crime? With the 9, ducked in the
I'm in the bucket, time, fuck it, I'm evil
Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin' you suckers to shake and lames
And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, to cut ya
Buckin', blam brains, bang on a
When I spit it, ain't nobody fuckin' it
Give it, everything I rip it, they wanna give me a
But they quick enough for me, so you better forget it
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you
I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with?
I-,(fuck-, fuck-), I-, (fuck-, with)I-
a minute homie, stop the press, I'm the best
The hardest in the game, fuck a celebrity boxing
I must've his ass any rapper saying that
he lyrical but its an emission 'Roger that'
Like I'm an astronaut that off,
abort and [?],
smash through astroids and landed my to Mars
me for bar for bar,
shit I'm on another planet, could latch
Where's the for that? You never hear 'em clap for him
Did it all a major label platform
Get to the ballin', he swishin, another backboard
Sick of all the that I had to absorb
So past to fast I'm an unsung hero
Hear me on a song and be "homeboy he dope"
they see me in person,
they be at at a for words like
Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve
Now don't bite the Migos, they warm
90 percent of rappers got the style now
East, west, down went and had a pow wow
Most of 'em decide to each
other, how the fuck is this allowed
It's like I'm up in a outhouse,
avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails
You can be see the SoundCloud, ain't gonna end well
Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad their ship sail
Clintel misspelled, move if you don't get on with the movement
Smooth in the booth when it's but
I knock a dude out like Amanda Nunes
Let the camera zoom in, see my famous
Still Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades
I murder verse I'm on, in fact,
when my verse is done someone sing Amazin' Grace
'Cause I these beats, whats my name?
call me R-I-T-T-Z from the A
And I put on for the North and I'm hard to
Here's another 1 bar for the
While these boys wanna try to a candle with him
Better your mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war
They me Rittz bitch!