Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Killin' Me

(Tech N9ne)-
Nigga ya came
to attain fame
Making it that damn
But Strange bringing you reign

to blame game
When you in the lane you can tame on the mang
When fame you gonna bring insane

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(It's so easy) God sent me here to you
(Believe me) I'm the one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me nobody cold as you
But you, you (Ha ha) ya me!

Thought that you was
But I got news for ya kinda
A deal twice, its nice, its with the 49ers
Pain over houses
You softer Dora's pouches
Smoke a Joker quicker than and torture spouses

believe that you ain't with me
That you ain't as and cold as us
Trench a might crank some speed but ever believe that you froze enough
With the on
You think that you because you got all of that ice on
This the song, because I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yeah, but I tell ya
Fuck, it I package and ya this
Better open this letter, ya hope its a
told me to tap ya and tell ya quick (Bitch!)

This the of a pistol and some liquor
your mouth around this barrel
Guaranteed you quicker
(Damn!) On some Smokey
Its Friday with the coldest (poke a bitch?)
Shoulder then the dough and toe the ditch (holla at ya)
Oh, my bad! I didn't know that was bottom bitch
I do this shit like after eating some cottage cheese

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I feel
I to my meal ticket
I'm up in the ill
I fucks the Pill nigglets!

I'm real
Be walking I livid
though my skrill vicious
I'm up and still wicked

Fuck! My pen just a big shit
I give a fuck cuz I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that me Devil is gonna get a plague on their family
its in the muthafuckin' red

Tech is sick of lack of acknowledgement
He was rippin' before wack niggas got a
To the reaper, the sack when ya dollas
Bustin (???) cuz I vent

This industry can truly a booty
rap is how a snap and hack a loogie, sucka sue me
Got straps right in the back, I it truly for ya newbies
I crack ya niggas ass for tooty fucking fruity

at you wannabes,
Im'a hang nooses, for thats useless
Nigga its fucking Strange (Strange Music)

We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on
Stoppin' a nigga gonna eat a beast (?)
creep up on a brotha, beef ya gonna get
When you rappin' never gonna speak on shit!

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