Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my cradle date, or my state
I was blessed with the to disable hate
With takes on the mic is makin' my halo break
And smash every lady workin' at Strange, call my label-mates
I the squad up, them I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya low but shot up
Wishin' they'd the god up
But I ain't trippin' when I rip I'm
They that I be sniffing on Snow Tha Product
Bitch I be, this a nice key, to get ya hyphy
Dick ya wifey, for Ike
Slice of sin or source if ya see somethin' slightly
Step inside the surface of Strange, sir, sight-see
Spit the flow, get the dough, I hit the ho
Mister irresistible twisted is kiss the toes
I'ma kick ya nose if one of ya oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark Ollie Gates
Maudie's great, tall estate, debate, nigga, call me Yates

It's no challenge, It's no at all
When you up the ball the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it no stoppin' a Yates

Lately I've like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma in bold and plus caps
RAP
Cuz all these tough really don't have no nut sack
Trust that 'nuff does back much wackness
Flush shit
Down with the gowns with the sounds for the
And not in a way
You can drown underground the pounds
When they gust shit
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and dough negro we flow
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, over the head of the
Illustrate, with my mouth and my ministry
Seal the fate of my enemy, feel the weight of my
I heal the hate. Facilitate. Disc jockey's scrilla make
Then your records until you break radio
Ain't nothing but real
It's still a fake deal of who ain't real awake
But the mill is great, ain't no iller ape can kill a Yates

no challenge, It's no challenge at all
When you up the ball the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it no stoppin' a Yates

I can keep my head, everybody losin' theirs
No Marcus, I told you, don't this debate
I'm all arsenal friend, we the median like, you me in
Tired of with the intermediate
Faded on bullshit, control the whole
I ran inside my meniscus
I done everybody Christmas
So why in the would I fail?
If I do, I'm being Ezale
line level, untamed, unchained
After all shit, I remain on lane, loser
And that's what yo ass get for hittin' that
My brain is worth the future, and yes, I get worked
So my verses hurts when they send me to 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, it blacker than Power Rangers
But why the name Zachary? No leashes, I'm free
No no knee deep into mine
Like a comprehension of
Revisit them when you wanna hear that real (?)
Young and timeless, science, prominent and flyin'
And beat them to meet and greet but I conscience