Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a monster
A attack I haunt 'ya
the rap then fucked up the monitors
Mastered that that I went for thermometors
Popped em all,then in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
Holla they promised us
No pajamas insomnia attack I attack like pirahna does
Hit yo block a comet , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is
2012 mark 'ya calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
Rock with us competition no talented
I'm in a jungle wild enough
Just might stumble upon a pack of
No lyin' my soilders dyin' this is
Alliances lining wit and bars of a prison wreck
My science applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the
Or your debt y'all soft as a giga-pet
You niggas can't see me unless you watchin the tv or ultra my silhouette
My got the ceiling wet
I til I feel my breath
Who sinkin my chest
She the fuckin best
my dick is the dick of death
Means I'm killin that
Like Spike that Jerry slept
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
Whether you storm to climate
Whether your beat makin or
Bumpin Phyllis Hyman
full of diamonds like Jay fans
On a island wit Ray
Glasses palmin' asses that probably wit a great tan

I be the mother fuckin mecca of hub city spectrum
Where at I will disect them like a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my flow incredible
They probably the federal after I slaughter several
Etcetera Bentley passin up Celicas
They tellin us about shit, power in ya mouth bitch
And Top can vouch bitch
what you bout , about face wit army outfits
The here
That mean the hustlers and the criminals
reachin pinacles of life and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban and die for it
Only difference is I ain't never askin for it
Only is I be spazzin and still apply for it
Put me in a
I know what's a sadder story
and glory
Your pain me you ain't really lived it
I take you to a block where they
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger the torso of Pippen
Bitch I doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me different
You either kissin dick or me distance
You live in a disrict of dimebags and I know your statistics
Who ya boss he like my assisstant
Get lost have a egg and a
Break when we aimin them biscuits
Pay cash when ya chain up missin, Q..Q
[Verse 2: Q]
Double up, shit, the fuck?
Get me some my poppin
Setbacks
Soon watchin
I jus and load explode
Target flowed im blowed
got some swishers sweets
LA prolly east
for the ragin beats
X O henie scrape the
Bangin C im B
Put niggas next to me
Stop and focus get the
Im now let the hardest be
Ya all them dudes got ovaries.
Run on still im ventin
Air conditionin breeze
Ill
Grip my panties my semen
Still im miles a runnin
I was learnin getting
is throbbin shes a goblin
We be mobbin over
and miss and she the business
Get a witness frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off a mission

Getting
a nigga
Rush a
Stomp a
Crush a
a nigga copperhead gon thrust a nigga
Heatin up the winnnin
Somethin to remember
Hella I got a spit
Curse wit a verse god told me to kill the shit
Load the clip hecklin
The hoover
Bada by the ding a ling
Natural
Fing ring wit a vision it wit visine
Asing from
Money cum she cream
Feed the weak wing stop
At the wit rain drops

Space shuttle shittin on your car
Boy
Could at least got a saturn
HiiiPoWer see our huh
Workin on tracks like we never been
22 squezze shootin off Cs
thought a nigga shot 16s
16s
Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing....