Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted

I gets more than a little bit
I smoked more dips than a bit
I'm not that regular stepping I can't wait till I can fly
Away from my yeah Santana can die
My psychosis focus notice
My metamorphosis folks is and jokeless
me in a syringe inserted in an over exerted
Felon antidote 'em running eternally across the Helland
Dwamn my sanity living up in les miserables

Fuck bitter broads this shit is gonna have us
If there is a God I'mma take the X away from
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 hella down for a ninety-nine
Ain't giving a fuck I'm putting Nair in your leave in conditioner
Now you Hari Krishna to my listeners in rhyme
You will find psychotic scriptures
It's disrupting my mind

Tech Nine your is fine
There's not anyone like you
The whole wide don't matter, no
can't flow like you
I make you understand

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 mentally just me and me
Me and my faithful right hand man tie up a
And shoot him liquid pork on Ramadan
With force make a Christian read their kids the necronomicon
On Christmas trip on this lyrical syphilis
I flip so the yonks will catch the vapors like menthalyptus
I'll feed a patient pain pills

Give Wu haters permanent grills
Trick the formerly known and give him the same slave deal
I'll lift a of Dr. Dre's reels tell 'em to Snoop and No Limit Soldiers
Just so I can see how paid feels shade of decade
Hookers with grave shields where AIDS the carcass
Bet a milli on it Tech Nine be the darkest
I spark from the gut so the fuck
I'm to contain the insane, but what

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

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

Body filled beef and toaster strudel
Let up the break and him race
To the intersection now he's through, Yastuvo
I with a gang of twisted individuals
Somebody better be looking for the criminal
will they get us in the penitentiaries
Killa Nine rips vinyl

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

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

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