Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

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

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

I've been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma write in bold and caps
RAP
Cuz all these cats really don't have no nut sack
Trust that 'nuff scratch does back much
that shit
Down with the gowns with the for the clowns
And not in a way
You can drown underground with the
When they that shit
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and dough we flow though
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, the head of the industry
Illustrate, with my mouth and my ministry
Seal the fate of my enemy, the weight of my energy
I heal the hate. Facilitate. Disc jockey's will scrilla
Then play your records you break radio
Ain't but real estate
It's still a fake deal of mates who ain't awake
But the mill is great, no iller ape that can kill a Yates

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

I can keep my head, while everybody losin'
No Marcus, I told you, start this debate
I'm all arsenal friend, we the like, you feedin' me in
Tired of bein' the intermediate
Faded on bullshit, control the medium
I done ran my meniscus
I done out-rapped everybody
So why in the hell would I
If I do, I'm just Ezale
Front 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 don't get
So my verses hurts when they me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it blacker than Power
But why the name Zachary? No leashes, I'm sucker
No reachin' no knee deep mine
Like a of lines
them when you wanna hear that real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, elite science, and flyin'
And them beats to meet and greet but I conscience