Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

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

Uhh, no time to sleep cause if you sleep you eat
Gotta hold heat, just to make ends
living on the street while other niggas feast
Alright wit you it alright wit me
Right, make money all my life
Gotta stay fucking bitches many
Yeah you know what I'm 'bout
Yup, stay these bitches out
em down also dick em out
Throw something whenever my dick's out
They me so they restructure and reroute
They know me Washington to down south
All the way to to my nigga Common house
Right, it's like a we never play out, out, out, out

Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the out
up, just be about what you about dog
Know what I'm saying, just at your own risk
Act like you know 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 your 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 chest
Your B I, it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and real niggas us
Dreaming I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still doing shit like dude in wild style
Inviting niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it I take it
You better going to God Mase did
Leaving complacent
I move em above clouds whether on some surf and turf
Or thug style you can it in your body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in body

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

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

Yo we do it and we quit
Sucker nigga you don't it, it's Thelonious
this rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to spit
I fire like Esther on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, juice than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept saying the rhyme
fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm my balls when I rhyme, nine nines busting plus
Ball all the time, now on your mind like great sex
You ain't on my mind I'm 'bout paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the gods they 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 fine they fall in lines
Me and my mans is something like the Source
We gettin money a long time and short
My niggas bounce and rise and y'alls fall
You funny doo, cause really you you can do me
When you roll a 500 really a 320
Should of let somebody else it
Numbers crooked like King Kong shook it
I'm from where bang gats when they celebrate
how they 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