Luyện nghe bài hát Visionz

Now
Mind matter next batter be Tical
Put it on a how much uncut
Raw shit we dealin' wit, track what

Slang killin' it,
You feelin' it, in your
venomous elixir
Hammer like Sledge that be

All and now, follow me, the Mista
Candyman, farewell to the flesh
Death come, in the scripture, one
Bring the rap arma-gedde-on, let it be

When you up in this Dead Zone
With all that shit, now you know
You wrong, one thousand lashes

Detonate that, pussy rap cleanse that
The rank, snatch collars off, while ridin' off
Float boat big boys, Oakland A's stashed away
Ventilation let the sharks,
Somethin' sheist like, seven butcher knives, rollin' Rover
Twice, finger itchy like hair fell out somethin'
To conquer, stomp ya like cat Blanca
Toy truck ten carat on ya monsta
Ring Rocky like fuck switch sides like rides
The DAT bubble life preserve the other
Now FUCK Y'ALL act
The wilda than a praying mantis
Chillin'

As my and I reign rebellious, changin'
The of time, devils no longer exist
As God Cypher Divine, all one no question
Now it
Perhaps we can go Lessons
Or SHOT me a pussy protestin'
with that lip professin', you must take
Allah for fool, his Jewel
Was he usin' as a tool?
Tell me, the is God and I came to build
is so real, inside you distilled
Back in the of mist
You you did the Knowledge before speakin'
Seekin', you went wrong
And why would I bring you such harm?

Yo, mind arson, my squadren, the Sound-Garden
Guns for plus you under fire and a target
in the cypher, I, Pied Piper
Move the by the thousand, I watched out the Chrysler
Bombs strike ya like the mighty Thor, the door
Recite a page like a wave, past the shore
Two pulls, I'm wild like mechanical
Pack a full house, it's girls out, pull a hairful
Heavenly laced, stimulation make you slow paced
I motivate and my sober state

Magnificent, heavenly the God bent
Percent Range whippin' soul controller of the lynch
Mackin rings, Stephen King trauma down at Danzine
My mood swings, off the rope, magazine
jewels, wore no color shoe, knife annual
Moses lost his sandal, the manual
the vandal buggin off of Bon Jovi hits
Grammer lo-ve, murder weapon was a trophy
Seize in Oshkosh, guzzle cries
Sabotage massage rap bandit at
Wolverine Carnation Milk, Wu jeans
Howell the Third kid's back on the scene
Call it chopped meat, every word is choppy
My logic crunch all crows to death, Kobiyashi stop me
caught up in my world, Haagen-Daaz world
Backflip and then twirl, your whole world in