Luyện nghe bài hát Yonkers (Freestyle)

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I'm a paradox, no I'm not...
Joking, I was hoping I'd provoke thoughts
Not the kind that choke on cock, or smoke on rocks with broken
Wrote this while you toke pot, I over spoke, unorthodox
I know of God, he told me I'd be born of and bored of y'all
And probably would have raised me if there wasn't on Noah's Ark
Golden ox, knew you were a before I'd heard of dogs
Dropping bombs no Boku Haram, your arms and don't applaud
I don't recall you going off, i'm going in, Culkin
insulting me just by the sound of all the shit you dropping
Niggas think they flawless, they just talking like local artists
Hopeless hold up, watch me blow up as you hold that thought...

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It's some shit, how I've been killing sentences since Genesis
Send em in, if you find a to my sentiment
Y'all challenged on some Need Adderall & Ritalin?
I'm spazzing, this could pass up all your tantrums, it's an
Going H.A.M, you see the passion, been right but feel the absence
Making classics single handed, causing damage, rapping is my second
This is second nature, it, just a branch of talent
Woe is thee, This shit is poetry, I'm Edgar Allan
Poe. Never let it go, I'm so fucking cold
And all I've ever is who I'm told and not supposed to be
Jodeci. Nigga yeah I'm back and I suppose to be
4th degree. Burned heat, you had your chance to work with me
Like okay, see... I could have shocked the before like OKC
Planting seeds, Plotting, planning things this planet seen
Platinum album, it, give me 2 years and it's happening
...It has to be...
If y'all can't even to me, then this just what it's got to be
Hope to God that y'all got the enough to respond to this
Modest but i'm honest, so yo Inc. I'm, talking beef
No need for apologies, I'm down, you've got a week...