Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you know 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 bonus for 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 niggas feast
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 bitches out
Dick em down also em out
Throw something down my dick's out
They know me so restructure and reroute
They know me Washington to down south
All the way to London to my Common house
Right, it's like a game we never out, out, out, out

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

I'm 'bout to let my float
(Com, say it)
Get third eye poked
Fuck game, I dope,
Ness, a nigga fresh as the 'fess
this rap shit, no need to mic test
You can feel it in your
Your B I, it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme a nigga wit his nipples pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us
Dreaming when I this, box me if I go too wild
Still doing this shit like in wild style
Inviting wack niggas to
I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can it where I take it
You better going to God like did
Leaving crowds
I move em above clouds whether on some surf and turf
Or thug style you can it in your body
Yeah you can feel it in your body

Like if a 12 gauge shell hit your body
You want no one to find your ass a hobby
Carbon copy, niggas to clone us
You know us, Thelonious, microphone
You know this, rap shit we to own it dun, for real

Hey, it's a ritual
You been invited let the mortal stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a smile on your
As for the ritual, when it comes to excellence
You know I always leave you the taste
I know you like it to the core
That's what you ask for, you for the best
like a sore in that ass, like a ritual
Conversation with the most makes me wanna cry
I why, you wanna get to paradise
But itty bitty 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 a verse you could never read out of a book
Dropping the in your mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day
Pay to your art, never go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we quit
nigga you don't want it, it's Thelonious
Owning this rap shit, super microphonist, and we to spit
I spit fire like on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, juice than Sunkiss
You this, so MJ kept saying the rhyme flawless
Shit fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit
I'm grabbing my balls when I rhyme, nine nines plus
Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like sex
You ain't on my mind I'm 'bout paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the gods bust like latex sex packets
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, lyin' to y'all
They to ball, the rhyme we do all the time
We do all the bitches they fall in lines
Me and my mans is something like the Source
We money a long time and y'all short
My niggas bounce and full rise and fall
You funny doo, cause you think you can do me
you roll 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 gats when they celebrate
That's how they play, let it be a holiday
Thelonious niggas, if you testing us we get you laid
Show you the definition of a pay