Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my date, or my prenatal state
I was blessed the gift to disable hate
With fatal takes on the mic is makin' my break
And smash every lady workin' at Strange, call them my
I throw the squad up, them I'ma ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya low but shot up
Wishin' they'd the god up
But I ain't trippin' I rip I'm twitchin'
They think that I be sniffing on Tha Product
I might be, this a nice key, to get ya hyphy
Dick ya wifey, for Ike
Slice of sin or if ya see somethin' slither slightly
Step inside the of Strange, sir, simply sight-see
the flow, get the dough, then I hit the ho
Mister irresistible twisted is this kiss the
I'ma kick ya nose if one of ya oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a like 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 against the low
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
I'ma let you be though
But it no stoppin' a Yates

Lately been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma in bold and plus caps
RAP
Cuz all tough cats really don't have no nut sack
Trust that scratch does back much wackness
that shit
Down with the gowns the sounds for the clowns
And not in a way
You can drown underground the pounds
When they gust that
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and dough negro we flow
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, over the 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 scrilla make
Then play your records until you break
Ain't nothing but 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 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 start this
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 out-rapped everybody Christmas
So why in the hell would I
If I do, I'm being Ezale
Front line level, untamed,
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 get worked
So my verses hurts they send me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it blacker than Rangers
But why the name No leashes, I'm free sucker
No reachin' no deep into mine
Like a comprehension of
Revisit them you wanna hear that real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, science, prominent and flyin'
And beat them to meet and greet but I conscience