Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to bring the anguish (yeah) to the English
With this ink, you get wrote on like a piece of paper
This rap shit got me place
to place, you barely your house
'Cause you're always stuck at your pad, stationary
Yeah, why when I brainstorm, gotta write it out
Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so shook
Why your bound notebook got tied your throat
it inside mouth, go "HRUHHH"

That's what it's when the mic is out
'Cause I'm tearin' at your fleshful
'Til your larynx and neck are
With these lyrics, weapons expert
hair extensions, extra clips
And you're scared to death of it
Bitch, you're at a legend that
In a pair of Sketchers, sweatshirt
And black, should be strapped to a chair or stretcher
Electric, on every record, bitch
Finger so high in the air, I bet senses flip
Like a barometric switch
Carin' less who I offend with
I'm at your like Pez dispense

Go 'head, spit flow, bitch...

I'm at your throat chloraseptic, 'septic

And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with

This shit I wrote is on next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

And I'll take a of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had to lose, what can I do?

My appetite for is loose, destruction is loose
And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, to chew
to chew

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip hop
Still on point and
as Floyd is
And it's filled and no filter, boy
put you in your place (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You ain't in the buldin', boy
I will shit, even as I build it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
Which is the source, to still pinpoint it
what? Like a real thin joint, it
What? Comes on Northern
And what? In a built-in
Yeah, I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I heal with ointment
Way I'm kickin' fairies tails
Should write a children's (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but get a little bit of thrill
And some enjoyment
Off what? Off the feel of in
Like your bitch when she gives me brain
Like she I'm dumb

Grabs the crown of my and blows me to kingdom come
'Til I anointed

She makes noises

When she's with me, be from the Windy City
apparent, she's a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me

'Cause like and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue like
you? I go there, you wouldn't?
Well, I still a few views, and comment on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your throat chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too with, 'plex with
This shit I wrote is on next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

a has-been
That has the case since back when
You last went and threw hat in the race
been trash
Stick raps in the trash bin
Or end up in my rhyme
You're a fuckboy, so time
It's be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant
With a TEC-9 Rex Ryan, yeah!

Now watch me set it correct time
All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex
I clock into the next line
Talkin' reckless, that is my
suit, but you can get my
Columbian tie
Prostitute just climb in the Humvee and lets
Why you hitching at
I put an end to your (sex crime)
Kidding aside, vibe
Girl, you know you got the eyes
But all you're is bribe
Ending your to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up the night
And I'm skinning your like an Indian tribe

kind of nut drives a Budweiser truck
Finds a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, her

Up, binds up, cuts, slices her
But the muff must just like it rough
Fuck right in her vagina,

Flies up, thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
Music,
Enthusi', of roofie
Goal is to get a inside the jacuzzi

And have a loosie, as coozie is with an Uzi

But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Bruce
me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
I'm Schoolly D, spoony, G

No diss there, just notice there are no similarities that we
the fact we breathe air
Happily married, to rap and I'm that we buried
The and patched it up
Now I'm back to ratchet up my
And I'm at your throat like...

Chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too with, 'plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

And take a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is
And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, to chew
Somethin' to