Luyện nghe bài hát Visionz

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

killin' it, touched
You feelin' it, in bloodstream
venomous elixir
Hammer like that be Sister

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

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

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

As my brothers and I reign rebellious,
The courses of time, devils no exist
As God Cypher Divine, all one no question
Now it
Perhaps we can go through
Or SHOT me a pussy protestin'
Comin' that lip professin', you must take
Allah for fool, where's his
Was he usin' Mathematics as a
Tell me, the is God and I came to build
is so real, inside you distilled
Back in the form of
You wishin' you did the Knowledge speakin'
Seekin', where you went
And why would I bring you such harm?

Yo, arson, my squadren, surround the Sound-Garden
for hire plus you under fire and a target
Sniper in the cypher, I, Pied
Move the housing by the thousand, I watched out the
Bombs strike ya the mighty Thor, blast the door
a page like a tidal wave, past the shore
Two pulls, I'm wild like bulls
Pack a full house, it's girls night out, a hairful
Heavenly laced, stimulation make you feel paced
I motivate and await my state

Magnificent, heavenly the God stay
Five Percent Range whippin' soul controller of the
Mackin phone rings, King trauma down at Danzine
My mood swings, suplexed off the rope,
Coconut jewels, wore no shoe, knife annual
Moses lost his sandal, the manual
Blow the vandal buggin off of Bon hits
Grammer lo-ve, famous murder weapon was a
Seize posin in Oshkosh, cries
Sabotage massage rap bandit at
Wolverine Milk, Wu denim jeans
Thurston Howell the kid's back on the scene
Call it chopped meat, cause every word is
My logic all crows to death, Kobiyashi couldn't stop me
Gettin' caught up in my world, world
Backflip and then twirl, cave your whole in