Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

I gets trips than a little bit
I smoked more dips a little bit
I'm not that regular when stepping I can't till I can fly
from my competitor yeah Santana can die
My psychosis hopeless focus
My metamorphosis folks is and jokeless
Picture me in a syringe inserted in an over
Felon antidote having 'em running across the Helland
Dwamn losing my sanity up in les miserables

bitter broads this shit is gonna have us stacking
If there is a God take the X away from generation
Place it at the end of S.E. for the duration upon the
Tell the devil to skip a human I'mma tell him
Behold pale horses us shame on a nigga
When he's feeling down for a ninety-nine killing
Ain't giving a fuck I'm putting Nair in leave in hair conditioner
Now you Hari Krishna to my listeners in rhyme
You find psychotic scriptures saying
It's disrupting my mind

Tech Nine mind is fine
just not anyone like you
The whole wide don't matter, no
They can't flow you
I must make you

My are twisted
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
My are twisted
(So up)

A, I'm B, I'm twisted C, I'm sick and sadistic
A, B and C somethings I do I just can't
Up in my bathroom I sex six women mentally me and me
Me and my right hand man tie up a Muslim
And shoot him with pork on Ramadan
force I'll make a Christian read their kids the necronomicon
On don't trip on this lyrical syphilis
I flip this so the will catch the vapors like menthalyptus
I'll feed a dominatrix pain pills

Give Wu haters fang grills
Trick the artist formerly known and give him the slave deal
I'll lift a couple of Dr. Dre's reels tell 'em to Snoop and No Limit
Just so I can see how paid hazy shade of decade
Hookers with grave where AIDS fills the carcass
Bet a milli on it Nine be the darkest heartless
I spark from the gut so what the
I'm trying to the insane, but what

But I get up
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
I try to but I get mixed up
(So up)

Welcome to my it's hectic they call me
Rogue infested more vicious than Cujo
Fraudulent tested the punks arrested got the neck exit
I'm twisted I know Hollywood says doowylloh
Force feed me a Sumo for about weeks
Playing club Nuevo till he's blue
Then stuff him in the seat of a Yugo

Body filled with and toaster strudel
Let up the and watch him race
To the intersection now through, though Yastuvo
I slide with a of twisted individuals
Somebody be looking for the criminal tendencies
Never will get us in the penitentiaries
Killa millimeter Nine rips

I mix flow like Korean albino
Wino, once breaded an with a rhino called it the hell if I know
Throw Chucky off in a pit of militant Jews
Banging hella opera the real of helter skelter
they skin their foreheads watch it go
Am I twisted? Am I twisted? I twisted keep distance
Mama call the psychiatrist for mental assistance

Tech Nine your mind is
just not anyone like you
The whole world don't matter, no
They can't like you
I make you understand

My thoughts are
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
My thoughts are
(So up)
I try to but I get mixed up
(So up)