Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as though
With a bear and a and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the more power I
And make it possible for me to drop a few to your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing upon a
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush pride
My intention to ride, every all night
I'm faced with the scars this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced it, I'm a ride
Breaking in gas with the all day
In and out my pay
I'm soon to count the

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

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

Well I come through with two
Of the bomb for protection
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending young motherfuckers to an early
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm too much
Rough and raw with that motherfucking poisonous
I'm an MC with that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before it's like balmay
My rhymes, I a mark on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through your head like sand
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those
to laughing, raw maniacal villain
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling faces
You believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your throat and make it hard to
Your whole 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 no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and the bricks on the wall
Your already have an idea about the superior
The rhyme creator on both sides of the equator
I from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in
Beware, set and prepare to verbal combat

Fuck you losers, while you jacks I makes maneuvers
Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Isle
Will be back this mess-age don't touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures Magellen
Half of my Clan's three deep
best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then touch
All up in your mouth
banger boogie
Catch me on tour Al Doogie
Method Man roll too tight, you can me
Better one and pass or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and falling
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a game of Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the block
To bust till every nigga here drop, men I not
your nose and blow out till your ears pop
Since your suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this underground
I'm like John the bomb analyst
proceeds like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD
Lick off a shot and hit your by mistake
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the in the first place
Confidence for you shaky ass
Pump for for the day he got smoked
Choke, off anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
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