Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
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 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 trying 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
the Thelonious, super microphonist

Uhh, no time to sleep cause if you sleep you eat
hold heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas living on the while other niggas feast
Alright wit you it alright wit me
Right, gotta money all my life
stay fucking bitches many types
Yeah you what I'm talking 'bout
Yup, stay turning these out
Dick em down dick em out
something down whenever my dick's out
They know me so restructure and reroute
They know me from Washington to down
All the way to to my nigga 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, be about what you about dog
Know what I'm saying, just at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
the Thelonious, super microphonist
You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
You know it, you can feel it in your throat
Say it

I'm 'bout to let my mind
(Com, say it)
Get third eye poked
game, I assemble dope,
Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess
Studied this rap shit, no need to mic
You can it in your chest
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced
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 shit like 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
Leaving crowds
I move em above clouds on some surf and turf shit
Or style you can feel it in your body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in your

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

Hey, like a ritual
You been invited let the body stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a smile on your
As for the ritual, when it to spiritual excellence
You know I always leave you 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 that ass, a ritual
Conversation with the most high makes me cry
I why, you wanna get to paradise
But that itty bitty part of you wanna die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
Meditation ease the mind, and brings the
like a verse you could never read out of a book
Dropping the line in your mind like a fish
Word is birth, yo I do it the break of day
Pay attention to your art, never go
is bond

Yo we do it and we don't
Sucker nigga you don't want it, it's
Owning this rap shit, microphonist, and we known to spit
I spit fire like Esther on and Son did
I'm raw dude, more than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept saying the flawless
fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm grabbing my balls when I rhyme, nines busting plus
Ball all the time, now stay on mind like great sex
You ain't on my mind I'm thinking paychecks
Niggas large like an Adex Avirex
Yo the gods they bust like latex sex
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 bitches 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 like King Kong it
I'm from where bang gats when they celebrate
That's how play, don't let it be a holiday
niggas, if you testing us we get you laid back
Show you the definition of a pay