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 bitch I'm on some grown shit
It's the Thelonious, super
You know us, rap shit we 'bout to own it
You know it, minimes try to clone us
I got a bonus for the that run up on us
I got a bonus for bitch that run up on us
the Thelonious, super microphonist

Uhh, no time to sleep 'cause if you you don't eat
Gotta heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas livin on the while other niggas feast
Aight wit you it aint wit me
Right, gotta make money all my
Gotta stay fuckin bitches many
Yeah you know I'm talkin 'bout
Yup, turnin these bitches out
Dick em also dick em out
Throw somethin whenever my dick's out
They me so they restructure and reroute
They know me from Washington to south
All the way to London to my Common house
Right, it's like a game we play out, out, out, out...

Nigga no doubt, nigga get or get knocked the fuck out
Word up, just be about what you dogg
Knowhatimsayin, play at your own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You us, this rap shit 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 third eye
game, I assemble dope...
Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess
Studied this rap shit, no to mic test
You can feel it in your
B I, feel it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced
We lick off in the streets and real niggas hear us
Dreamin when I wrote this, box me if I go too
doin this shit like dude in wild style
Invitin niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can it where I take it
You better go into God Mase did
Leavin crowds
I move em above clouds on some ?surface the earth? shit
Or thug you can feel it in your body
y'all you can feel it in your body

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

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

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