Luyện nghe bài hát Terminally Ill

Yeah, Big Chi in the
M80 it do
Rebel shit
Yeah,
Wordplay is what I a lot of money off of
before the rap game ever went corporate
The first day that my single dropped
With a verse, I was God puttin' in they coffins
awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken
Every booth that I in,
superhero genetically, out every market
Wordsmith, marksman, baby-mama target
Zoom, Zoom, at jet propulsion
Marianas Trench than the blackest ocean
Mind lacks emotion, hypnosis,
slashin' throats and
boats, I'm a vulture, raps slack
Results of the ropes I'm
shatterin' cattle and catapults animal quotes
Convincin' folks that I'm God from and
like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes
It's the of shit that make a coward
want to settle every beef that we had
And wake up on the wrong of the bed more
like a bed of nails impaled, inside of quicksand
Expand and wearin' a wristband,
ain't backstage, slappin' you with my left hand
Your nasal collapsin',
like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan
Too much sinning now I'm barely a
hemi transmission that is stuck in
So a can of Narcan is necessary to the
narcoleptic to the Poison Pen interaction writ van
Even if a hater see me shine bright
What I write will still be the highlight of his
Walkin' fine 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 your face, usual
It's what I do to a cop,
my brain is polluted and zombie-fuck a
bitch till the rot, nigga please stop
I kinda want to put out another album
until I out every vowel and alphabetical character
could ever merit or damage a word, my plan is a preferred
Chino is the sickest in America
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 fuck you you fuckin'
I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
I'm a and talkin' apocalypse,
I'm a boss tall as a monolith
I'm the author of all is ominous,
I'm a haul off, show you all my
Brought a sawed-off, put a off in a coffin, sarcophagus
Off of my confidence, raw dog y'all broads from my obelisk
After you this dick,
I never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous
I hate what the is,
I write like a columnist, I write a novelist
I write 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 kinda shit, Dominick right where mama live
High with a llama bigger than a prehistoric
Ready to draw blood quicker a Phlebotomus
Goddamn I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm
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 I never even heard my conscious
Only iller than me is Irving Johnson
Only nigga than me deserve a Oscar
Gotta be an actor, not only a
I'm an like a poverty-stricken nigga
richer and richer in a dishonest economy
Kinda like I did 'cause every is monster
Monster, nigga I monster
Sicker than stickin' his dick in Ivanka
Sicker than Billy playin' the
harmonica with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy
Conquer any MC I face,
squeeze at a pace Tyler that could
and a wraiths, reach in my waist, 'em
Any bullets I ain't 'em, I'm reptilian
I regenerate, I'm the to hate
In the game it could like Caesars
I'll get my piece of the cake,
go when the cheese is at stake
Then leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the state
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' 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 wanna be killas and hit the milla but they harmless
With it, I stay and strippin' away garments
Sick as the a nigga itchin' to slay varmints
away tarnished, pick up the pace
Clippin' the shit of a triple
Frickin' decay an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey
the A tech-nician I pick it and they swarm it
S with the with it
That's when they get with it the Tech, they really get it
happened to him, in the neck, the milli hit it
Chopper hoppin' up and then I'm poppin' a with it
Set it to burn, at the way I deaded the germ
Pathetic, now I got 'em for
urns, at me and get it returned
Obliterated, the bomb in the battle, I don't the medical term
Eat when the beef hot takin' no cheap shot
Just when the beat drop
Nigga with the boppin', I don't be C-walkin'
You can bet we off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot
I and the R-E-D got me watched
off in the street with the Plott
Dippin' away a crazy KC cop
Pass the Hen', the pen
Put it up on the the pitiful punks passed again
the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, lemme put patches in
I'm in the zone, I ain't never knowin an
Look at the rhyme, bussin' mine the people
Is it the crime? With the 9, ducked in the
I'm in the slime bucket, time, it, I'm evil
Sick as Samhain, I'm you suckers to shake and slam lames
And you suffer, a killa campaign, comin' to cut ya
Buckin', blam brains, bang on a
I spit it, ain't nobody fuckin' with it
Give it, everything I rip it, they wanna give me a
But never quick enough for me, so you better forget it
Who the fuck you think you with? I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I-(am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you you fuckin'
I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent)
Who the fuck you think you fuckin'
I-,(fuck-, fuck-), I-, (fuck-, with)I-
Wait a minute homie, the press, I'm the best
The hardest in the game, fuck a celebrity match
I must've his ass any rapper saying that
he lyrical but its an emission like 'Roger
I'm an astronaut that blasted off,
abort and [?],
smash through astroids and my aircraft to Mars
me for bar for bar,
shit I'm on another planet, y'all latch
Where's the applause for that? You never 'em clap for him
Did it all without a label platform
Get to the ballin', he swishin, break backboard
Sick of all the bullshit I had to absorb
So past to fast forward I'm an hero
me on a song and be like "homeboy he dope"
When see me in person,
be at at a loss for words like
Mariah at a New Years Eve show
Now don't bite the Migos, they warm
90 of rappers got the same style now
East, west, down went and had a pow wow
of 'em decide to bite each
other, how the fuck is this allowed
It's I'm stuck up in a outhouse,
can't avoid the smell, inhale, chemtrails
You can be see the SoundCloud, this gonna end well
Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad their ship sail
Clintel misspelled, move if you don't wanna get on with the
Smooth in the booth it's moonlit but
I will knock a dude out like Amanda
Let the camera zoom in, see my face
Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of
I murder verse I'm on, in fact,
when my verse is done someone should sing Grace
'Cause I R-I-P these beats, whats my
They call me R-I-T-T-Z the A
And I put on for the North and I'm to ignore
another 1 bar for the course
While these boys wanna try to a candle with him
Better watch your mannerisms, I don't you really want a war
They me Rittz bitch!