Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC like me who's
motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn
With a and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck brain
Imagine and on wishing upon a star
Finally who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple
When I I crush your pride
My to ride, every time all night
I'm faced with the scars beyond one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced it, I'm a ride
in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out my pay
I'm to count the bodies

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

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

Well I through with two packs
Of the prophalaks for protection
So my fucking sac won't
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as as the tundra
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the vibes spread through your head like sand pine
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
Laughter enhances the of the killing
Why is 'cause smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your throat and it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw no clause for all
So all my hit and split the bricks on the wall
Your already an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on sides of the equator
I rock from to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

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

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my and genitals backwards
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm with
Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch get it twisted
I got like Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs fetch
Got the clear spot from the rear
To bust till every here drop, men I fear not
Hold your and blow out till your ears pop
Since crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this underground
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like LP's
Lick off a and hit your fam' 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 the hearse 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 lyrics Billy Dee .45
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
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