Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get as Kahn though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on
Who can withstand, the power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
Finally who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstanding,
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I created rhyme for the simple
When I I crush your pride
My intention to ride, time all night
I'm faced with the beyond this one bar
For me to put my guard, I'm faced with it, I'm a ride
Breaking in gas with the all day
In and out my pay
I'm to count the bodies

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics orientation
So you can be more familiar with the nigga you
We must be nothing better than communication
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass
No procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making motherfuckers
Don't take your life for put that ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My motivate the planet
It's similar to Rhythm
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm your souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two years ago, a friend of
Told me Alize and blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fucking I wrote
Taking off my coat, my throat

I got my mind made up, on (come on)
Get in get in too (get on it)
Let it ride (get wit it) the night
I got my made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an grave
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm too much
Rough and raw with that motherfucking touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
Your got dissed, before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I a mark on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't
I use my to assassinate assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter enhances the of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the on the wall
Your already an idea about the superior sphere
The rhyme creator on both sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal

you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
Will be after this mess-age don't touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun and my musket blow!
Melons get swellings, I mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my Clan's three felons
Niggas best protect they for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like
Now who wanna test Tical then Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head banger
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad underground basement, I'm laced with
on your whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the clear from the rear block
To bust till every nigga here drop, men I not
Hold your nose and blow out till your pop
your crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this underground
I'm dangerous John the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like
My freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the first
for you shaky ass folks
Pump for Rockafella for the day he got
Choke, off anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,