Luyện nghe bài hát Midwest Choppers

Welcome to misery punk, we deep rooted in
You know I'm sayin'
KCMO, KCK, you know what I'm
That's how we do it, Tech in this place
to produce a record, say what

Welcome to where the killers pop it up
When I say pop it up I deal it at the turn of the gun
We can do it if anybody it, where the rapper niggas
They up and now they tell everyone

Misery loves company so we done thee
Enemy when it be energy sendin' me the
My negativity trippin' wit me, you runnin' for life
'Cause you ran your mouth,

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
Whether it's or we can aim
your brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard what I'm
We livin' in and it's a shame
you came and got drained
And listen man, in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It ain't no game we
it's fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you and got drained
And listen man in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

Find the to murderers monologue of a minute
Come out of a sinister formidable
I can let you the in's and the out's and I can spit it wicked
Twisted and you can see by the of my face

Give me the mic and mangle it, tangle it
Definitely the people see that I got the of it
Pig you try to make a mockery of a city who
'em and block 'em why can't you get it, we dangerous

Came to get strange it, bang with it
Stop and get a little untamed it
Get the like a fully' ya bully with a hoodie
Soon to get up and take him out or split with it

Well the is right before your eyes
Who do you despise? Killers who you
We stop you, pop you partner, you gawfin'
Get up outta the way Techa N9ne be bustin'

Gotta give it up I'm a like Edison
I'ma 'em up and get in your head again
I'm better ever, never let 'em feather
it, be fed it since it separated

Hit the mic and then we buy a little medicine
(Choppa, Choppa, Choppa)
Automatic the ammunition
Killin' the competition it ain't nobody
(Hotta, Hotta, Hotta)
Damagin' and everybody you know we on a mission

Listen to me, how can I you understand I'm a general?
if you poppin' the competition in minimal
Can't see the
And you can bet we criminal

The inside of me keep on tellin' me when to go
So keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows
And I'm about to be up on top of this and be bustin'
Beggin' for you punk I ain't givin' you nothin', nothin'

We can sing or we can
It no game we untamed
Whether it's or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in pain and it's a
you came and got drained
And listen man, stay in your
(Midwest Choppers)

We can sing or we can
It ain't no game we
Whether it's or we can aim
your brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard what I'm
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you and got drained
And listen man, stay in lane
(Midwest Choppers)

Never worry we be the whenever somebody take the bite
Ain't talkin' women, I'm talkin' about paper
Be caught in a dilemma after the sin, already
They're wounded, they're would for sure

The killa must be like a fully brettin' made company
Tough with or the Baretta tucked right under my sweater
And we hide it in the lot where the of my killas
Be keepin' the apartment, partner you but my dealers are better

We keep a chopper like a eatin' boys up for dinner
The Guillotine will chop your hands of and 'em out the window
too critical for you well your walkin' away lookin' so ridiculed
Why we be the number one contenders

they come to the street whats the post on the block
For the killa I'ma liftin' my finger up to the cop
So on the way to the we go 'bout makin' another hot track
They be lovin the way we spin it when we try commentin' lots

And approach to the definition of a
My opposition is the my future
I like atomic and anybody MOY I'ma fond of make
Me and my killer guerrillas willin' we're the corner boys

tryin to battle 'cause they want our position
But they ain't never gettin' in it, because the is bigger here
Like I told you number one competitors dealin'
We'll with them to the top
And then we'll stop till get the millions

In the hone of the century they been the limbo
Chemistry you can never cross with
Thinkin' inside that they either be as a mean polite

You can try to us, you can try to beat us
Try to get your speed up but it gon' matter
'Cause after we get bendin' bustin gon' be no laughter
We takin' over the network, N9ne is the master, master

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
Release brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
That you came and got
And man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

We can or we can bang
It no game we untamed
Whether it's or we can aim
your brains, it ain't no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We livin' in and it's a shame
you came and got drained
And man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

(Yelling my out loud)
I get to the city, get the cane
Holla your brain I'm a disaster
get ready, get decibel comin' atcha
Leave 'em in a predicament 'cause I'm a master

And I'm impressionable now, just so ya
I make 'em sweat 'cause I'm best the flow
you wanna flex, we can go, keep stressin' your code
And I'd make you dance on the floor

Midwest's gonna flow like, she'll flow with the strike
the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you by the way we rhyme
And we glow like with the more with the fire

Baby, now you to say it off
'Cause I'm on heindig and bustin'
Like your sendin' your now
with the haters that be comin' around
So I kick it like a but with a African style

Meetin' with them I' sure so, I'm too sick for a cure so
And no need for a doctor my bod work
Late in makin' yo nerves straight they caught ya
down when I popped ya, now

Let's take a trip to the back of your guilt
Strange individual the mettle to ill skill
Public howlin' with the bro's was real screwed
Get down 'cause the talks could be and big wheels

with it, let me act like you get tough with it
When talk, come out of truck's bitichin'
Often crane's, you know
Killers be devoted to leavin' yo bodies smokin'

But you can't get down, what is it? An exchange problem
whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full heart stopper
Dalima, Tech N9ne, with D-Loc
Rippin' up with the flow 'cause we Choppers

We can sing or we can
It ain't no we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it no thing
(Midwest Choppers)

You heard what I'm
We livin' in pain and a shame
That you came and got
And man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

We can sing or we can
It ain't no we untamed
Whether fame or we can aim
Release your brains, it ain't no
(Midwest Choppers)

You what I'm sayin'
We in pain and it's a shame
you came and got drained
And listen man, in your lane

nigga you better act right, get right
'Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin' up with the bad-ass's
Hit you with the lyrical, miracle whip incredible
Like to knock the head of a

Diggy, diggy down piggy found
At the c-c-clownin' house Is bound for your town diggy, diggy,
And if you for the sound it can be found
With the nigga wearin' the crown, are you with me?

And when you hear it then nigga zip it
it, make you want to reposition your pivot
When we write it and it we makin' somebody get it
And if they wont' it then go live and forgive and forget it, stop

I write and babblin' on or rapplin' off at the mouth
While we travelin' were diggin' it
I'll about the things that I'll be doin'
Couple a scoop and I pop my mouth free

But the road you and you and you
And I can with the drop of the Caribou
And if they see me pop and still with you and you
And I won't hesitate to chop you you, what they do with you?

And if you lookin' for the betterer the to combust
You got the gun for fun
And if you throw some black attitude
When you attack 'em on the check-amo, putting down the gun

That Dalima is a chopper, a chopper
Tech N9ne's a chopper
Kaliko will your block off
You never see it and hit you
we gonna get runner, we walk off

'Cause is more than breath we
And we in here headhuntin'
But we stop till we get to the top
Givin' the way that Midwest Chop, ya

Strange music bitch, seven of excellence
T on T and N, 9 and E, numbers bitch
Now from us to you, Tech N9ne
Welcome to Misery Company, and for all the haters
Fuckin' peasants, suit you, mother fucker, it out