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 deadly as Kahn
With a bear and a and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the power I gain
And make it possible for me to a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing upon a
Finally realizing who the we are
When I penetrate, been withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I I crush your pride
My intention to ride, time all night
I'm faced the scars 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 soon to count the

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics orientation
So you can be more with the nigga you facing
We must be patient better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas
Sorry I that ass waiting
No procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making panic
Don't take your life for put that ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics the planet
It's similar to Rhythm
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm activating souls
You know, the way the games get
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your
Bear witness to the fucking rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, clearing my

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

Well I come with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my fucking sac won't
nowadays, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
Shows my as cold as the tundra
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC lyrics that's the fucking bom-bay
got dissed, that's before it's ingest 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 assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter enhances the chances of the
Why is that? 'cause smiling faces
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My snipe, your 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 have an idea about the sphere
The greater creator on both sides of the equator
I rock here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I and bust like straps
As your get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and to enter verbal combat

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

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm
Funk who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs fetch
Got the clear from the rear block
To bust till every nigga drop, men I fear not
Hold your and blow out till your ears pop
Since your suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then proceeds keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like LP's
Lick off a and hit your fam' by mistake
So I the whole front row at the wake
I planned my in case Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the place
Confidence for you shaky ass
for Rockafella 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 nickel (INS the rebels)
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