Luyện nghe bài hát Unrational

[Mr.
on the weather, or whether or not I bust you with these lyrics
The is imbedded in the bass drum, can you feel it?
Nod your so I know you're down with me
When I'm spitting and on my philosophy
Can I with a fuck you
To all of you
Mothafuckers talking about me and and my fucking crew
My in space like an astronaut
I'm weighing in a little than a mothafucking juggarnaut
I'm on the edge, down to ya
a soldier
I'm crazier Ray Liotta
I I told ya
Now I'm
To paint my lyrics on your ear
Your is the canvas

I some
Get
Ill is my
I
and skills derived from my lyrical traits
I pack the to styles like a chemist
the chemicals and imbreed pecimisst
My appearal, black hat, black
Getting more pussy than Captain
My comes and goes like the threat of war
Ready the troops, feel the wrath of my
My cuts your mind with the depth of a razor
Picking off the target with the infrared
Breakdown, because I'm ticking like a bomb
Paranoid, schizophrenic, nervous, never
I feel the tension of life, no way to relieve
Unless I stop for a and I breathe....

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A lot of like to use the word dramatical

[Mr.
Another
I never hesitate to
About the Horror Music plus the brain dead;
it tension
Inside of my because I'm blind to the facts
Of the
Troubled times equal in a nigga's youth

On my
For a needle in my
Feel the travel straight to my brain
And I be tripping up off the flashbacks
rhyme
Plus the
Causes heart

Covered dirt
In the is the bones
Fossils of the
the path to my haunted home
Once again on
Cause I come back from the
mind in '96, I'm on the rave
Can you contain the of evolution
Eardrums pounding my loud noise pollution

I got more than Ultraman
and

Yes, I'm

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[Mr.
by the rhythm
To bring life to the
Taking my abstract sound to another
And bringin' forth the lyrics that you fuck with
And if you smell stanking, that's me,
cause I'm the
the hit
A lyricist is my
Leaving suckas stanking while I'm stepping in the
No
I'm known to be able
This
Pass me the microphone and me kick it
As I dazzle the and compile the rage
With the speed and agility of a
I'm the man, you know that I'm
Peep this shit, yo, the tune is

A lot of MC's like to use the dramatical
See how it sounds, a unrational
See how it sounds, a little
See how it sounds, a little
A lot of MC's like to use the dramatical
See how it sounds, a little
See how it sounds, a unrational
See how it sounds, a little
A lot of MC's like to use the dramatical