Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my cradle date, or my prenatal
I was blessed with the gift to disable
fatal takes on the mic is makin' my halo break
And smash every lady workin' at Strange, call my label-mates
I throw the up, them I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya low but shot up
Wishin' slow the god up
But I ain't trippin' I rip I'm twitchin'
They think that I be on Snow Tha Product
Bitch I might be, this a nice key, to get ya
ya wifey, this for Ike
Slice of sin or if ya see somethin' slither slightly
Step inside the of Strange, sir, simply sight-see
Spit the flow, get the dough, I hit the ho
Mister irresistible is this kiss the toes
I'ma ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark Ollie Gates
great, tall estate, y'all debate, nigga, call me Yates

It's no challenge, It's no at all
When you up the against the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it ain't no stoppin' a

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

It's no challenge, It's no at all
you up the ball against the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it ain't no a Yates

I can keep my head, while losin' theirs
No Marcus, I told you, start this debate
I'm all arsenal friend, we the median like, you me in
of bein' with the intermediate
Faded on bullshit, control the whole
I ran inside my meniscus
I done out-rapped everybody
So why in the hell would I
If I do, I'm just Ezale
line level, untamed, unchained
After all shit, I remain on lane, loser
And that's yo ass get for hittin' that snoozer
My brain is worth the future, and yes, I don't get
So my hurts when they send me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it blacker Power Rangers
But why the name No leashes, I'm free sucker
No reachin' no knee deep mine
a comprehension of lines
Revisit them when you wanna hear real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, elite science, and flyin'
And beat them beats to meet and but I conscience