Luyện nghe bài hát Visionz

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

killin' it, touched
You feelin' it, in your
Deadly elixir
Hammer like Sledge that be

All and together now, 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 Zone
all that wack shit, now you know
You dead wrong, one lashes

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

As my brothers and I reign rebellious,
The of time, devils no longer exist
As God Cypher Divine, all minds one no
Now it
Perhaps we can go Lessons
Or SHOT me a pussy protestin'
Comin' with lip professin', you must take
Allah for fool, his Jewel
Was he Mathematics as a tool?
Tell me, the struggle is God and I to build
Shit is so real, you distilled
Back in the form of
You wishin' you did the Knowledge speakin'
Seekin', you went wrong
And why I bring you such physical harm?

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

Magnificent, heavenly the God stay
Five Percent whippin' soul controller of the lynch
Mackin phone rings, Stephen trauma down at Danzine
My mood swings, off the rope, magazine
Coconut jewels, wore no color shoe, knife
Moses lost his sandal, hidin the
Blow the vandal off of Bon Jovi hits
Grammer lo-ve, murder weapon was a trophy
Seize in Oshkosh, guzzle cries
Sabotage massage rap at large
Wolverine Milk, Wu denim jeans
Thurston the Third kid's back on the scene
Call it meat, cause every word is choppy
My logic crunch all crows to death, Kobiyashi couldn't me
Gettin' caught up in my world, Haagen-Daaz
Backflip and then twirl, cave your world in