Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonious

Ha, yeah,
Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, this rap shit we to own it
You know it, these minimes try to us
I got a for the bitch that run up on us
I got a bonus for your bitch run up on us
It's the Thelonious, super

Uhh, no time to sleep 'cause if you sleep you eat
Gotta hold heat, to make ends meet
Niggas livin on the street while other niggas
wit you it aint aight wit me
Right, gotta make all my life
Gotta stay fuckin bitches many
you know what I'm talkin 'bout
Yup, turnin these bitches out
Dick em down dick em out
Throw somethin down my dick's out
know me so they restructure and reroute
They know me from to down south
All the way to London to my nigga house
Right, it's like a game we play out, out, out, out...

Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get the fuck out
Word up, just be what you about dogg
Knowhatimsayin, just play at own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown shit
the Thelonious, super microphonist
You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
You know it, 'cause you can it in your throat
Say it

I'm 'bout to let my float
(Com, say it)
Get your eye poked
game, I assemble dope...
Ness, a nigga fresh as the 'fess
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can feel it in chest
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a wit his nipples pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and real niggas us
when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still doin this shit like dude in style
Invitin wack to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it I take it
You go into God like Mase did
crowds complacent
I move em above clouds whether on some ?surface the earth?
Or thug style you can it in your body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in your

Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit body
You don't no one to find your ass a hobby
Carbon copy, niggas tryin to us
You know us, Thelonious, super
You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real

Ay, it's a ritual
You been invited let the ?? stimulate the
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a on your face
As for the ritual, when it to spiritual excellence
You I always leave you with the taste
I you like it hard to the core
That's what you ask for
Hurtin like a ?? in that ass, a ritual
Conversation with the most high makes me cry
I wonder why, you get to paradise
But that itty part of you don't wanna die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
ease the mind, and brings the youth
It's like a verse you could never read out of a
Darken the and your mind like a fish hook
is birth, yo I do it till the break of day
Pay attention to your art, go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we don't
Sucka nigga you don't want it, Thelonious
Ownin this rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to
I spit like Esther on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, more juice Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept sayin the rhyme
Shit fly MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm grabbin my when I rhyme, nine nines bustin plus
Ball all the time, now stay on your like great sex
You aint on my mind I'm thinkin paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the gods they like latex sex packets
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they to y'all
They dyin' to ball, the we do all the time
We do all the fine bitches they fall in
Me and my mans is somethin like the Source
We gettin money a time and y'all short
My niggas bounce and full rise and y'alls
You funny doo, 'cause really you you can do me
When you a 500 that's really a 320
Should of let somebody hook it
Numbers look crooked King Kong shook it
I'm from where niggas bang when they celebrate
That's how play, don't let it be a holiday
Thelonious niggas, if you us we get you laid back
Show you the definition of a pay