Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

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

no challenge, It's no challenge 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

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

I can keep my head, while 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 bein' the intermediate
Faded on bullshit, control the whole
I done ran my meniscus
I done out-rapped Christmas
So why in the would I fail?
If I do, I'm just being
line level, untamed, unchained
After all this shit, I remain on lane,
And that's what yo ass get for that snoozer
My brain is the future, and yes, I don't get worked
So my verses when they send me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, it blacker than Power Rangers
But why the name No leashes, I'm free sucker
No reachin' no knee deep mine
Like a of lines
them when you wanna hear that real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, science, prominent and flyin'
And them beats to meet and greet but I conscience