Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on some 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 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 you don't eat
Gotta hold heat, just to ends meet
Niggas living on the street while other feast
Alright wit you it ain't wit me
Right, gotta make money all my
Gotta stay fucking many types
Yeah you know what I'm 'bout
Yup, stay these bitches out
em down also dick em out
Throw something down my dick's out
They know me so they and reroute
They know me from Washington to south
All the way to to my nigga Common house
Right, it's a game we never play out, out, out, out

Nigga no doubt, nigga get or get knocked the fuck out
Word up, just be about what you dog
what I'm saying, just play at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, this rap shit we 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 eye poked
Fuck game, I dope,
Ness, a that's fresh as the 'fess
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can it in your chest
B I, feel it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme like a wit his nipples pierced
We lick off in the streets and real niggas hear us
Dreaming when I wrote this, box me if I go too
Still doing this shit like in wild style
Inviting wack niggas to
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it I take it
You better going to God like did
crowds complacent
I move em above clouds whether on some surf and turf
Or thug style you can feel it in your
y'all 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, trying to clone us
You know us, Thelonious, super
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
the grace, nevertheless, I stress
Let the music put a smile on face
As for the ritual, it comes to spiritual excellence
You know I leave you with the taste
I know you it hard to the core
That's what you ask for, you aching for the
like a sore in that ass, like a ritual
Conversation with the most high me wanna cry
I why, you wanna get to paradise
But that itty bitty part of you don't die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
Meditation ease the mind, and the youth
It's like a verse you could never read out of a
Dropping the line in mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it the break of day
Pay attention to your art, go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we don't
Sucker nigga you don't want it, Thelonious
Owning rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to spit
I spit fire like Esther on and Son did
I'm raw dude, more juice than
You want this, so MJ kept saying the flawless
Shit fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit
I'm grabbing my balls when I rhyme, nine nines busting
Ball all the time, now stay on your like great sex
You ain't on my mind I'm thinking paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the gods they like latex sex packets
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to
They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the
We do all the fine bitches they in lines
Me and my mans is something like the Source
We gettin a long time and y'all short
My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall
You doo, cause really you think you can do me
When you roll a 500 really a 320
Should of let somebody hook it
Numbers look crooked King Kong shook it
I'm from where bang gats when they celebrate
That's how they play, let it be a holiday
niggas, if you testing us we get you laid back
Show you the of a pay back