Luyện nghe bài hát Visionz

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

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

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 dead wrong, one thousand

that, pussy Massengil rap cleanse that
The kids rank, collars off, while ridin' off
Float boat big boys, A's stashed away blades
let the sharks, ani-maze
Somethin' sheist like, seven butcher knives, rollin' Rover
Twice, finger like lice hair fell out somethin'
To conquer, stomp ya like cat Blanca
Toy Tonka truck ten carat on ya
Ring Rocky like fuck switch sides like water
The DAT bubble life preserve the other
Now FUCK Y'ALL act
The style than a praying mantis
like

As my brothers and I reign rebellious,
The of time, devils no longer exist
As God Cypher Divine, all one no question
Now it
we can go through Lessons
Or might SHOT me a protestin'
Comin' with that lip professin', you must
for fool, where's his Jewel
Was he usin' as a tool?
Tell me, the is God and I came to build
Shit is so real, inside you
in the form of mist
You wishin' you did the Knowledge before
Seekin', where you wrong
And why would I you such physical harm?

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

Magnificent, heavenly the God bent
Five Range whippin' soul controller of the lynch
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 weapon was a trophy
Seize in Oshkosh, guzzle cries
Sabotage rap bandit at large
Carnation Milk, Wu denim jeans
Thurston the Third kid's back on the scene
Call it meat, cause every word is choppy
My logic all crows to death, Kobiyashi couldn't stop me
Gettin' caught up in my world, Haagen-Daaz
Backflip and then twirl, cave your world in