Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you bitch I'm on some grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act you know bitch I'm on some grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, this rap shit we to own it
You know it, these Mini-Me's to clone us
I got a bonus for the that run up on us
I got a for your bitch that run up on us
It's the Thelonious, microphonist

Uhh, no time to cause if you sleep you don't eat
Gotta hold heat, just to make meet
Niggas living on the street while other niggas
wit you it ain't alright wit me
Right, gotta make all my life
Gotta stay fucking bitches types
Yeah you what I'm talking 'bout
Yup, stay turning these out
Dick em also dick em out
Throw something down whenever my out
They know me so they and reroute
know me from Washington to down south
All the way to London to my nigga house
Right, it's a game we never play out, out, out, out

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

I'm to let my mind float
(Com, say it)
Get your third eye
game, I assemble dope,
Ness, a nigga that's fresh as the
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can feel it in chest
B I, feel it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his nipples
We lick off lyrics in the streets and niggas hear us
Dreaming when I wrote this, box me if I go too
Still doing this like dude in wild style
Inviting niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it where I it
You better going to God Mase did
crowds complacent
I move em above clouds whether on surf and turf shit
Or thug you can feel it in your body
Yeah y'all you can it in your body

Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your
You don't want no one to find your ass a
copy, niggas trying to clone us
You know us, Thelonious, microphone
You know this, rap shit we 'bout to own it dun, for

Hey, it's a ritual
You invited let the mortal body stimulate the place
the grace, nevertheless, I stress
Let the music put a smile on your
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual
You I always leave you with the taste
I know you it hard to the core
That's you ask for, you aching for the best
Hurting like a sore in ass, like a ritual
Conversation with the most high me wanna cry
I wonder why, you wanna get to
But that itty part of you don't wanna die
So pay attention to my word, cause it's the
Meditation the mind, and brings the youth
like a verse you could never read out of a book
Dropping the line in mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day
Pay attention to your art, go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we quit
Sucker nigga you want it, it's Thelonious
Owning this rap shit, super microphonist, and we to spit
I spit like Esther on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, more juice than
You want this, so MJ kept saying the rhyme
fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm grabbing my balls I rhyme, nine nines busting plus
Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like sex
You ain't on my mind I'm thinking paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the gods they bust like latex sex
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, lyin' to y'all
dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time
We do all the fine bitches fall in lines
Me and my mans is something like the Sports
We gettin money a long 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 roll a 500 that's a 320
Should of let somebody else it
look crooked like 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 of a pay back