Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop being so nice and
To jugga head ass niggaz out here
They ruunin around they don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the kingz of the jungle
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of bootany the other
You a nigga gonna give me a cd
about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better to the studio
And with us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass know
is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars
we say so

[Tech
merciless
This is massacre
Mammoth, imagine my motive,
No us
muthafuckaz may mock
But on my millimeter
My miscous mo make millions mack mommies and mosh
This is pain, This thang
Is my untamable?
Tech is the
on you niggaz who never have respect for who ever
Pullin you apart, My competitor's plain
In the dark when they
On my heat
you, I'm fed up
My for faggots and freaks
Go tell your peeps that fuck peace released
B is for
We and blastin at beef
is ignorant
Get a whiff of his
So rigorous, niggerous, carnivorous
Come with me, it'll be bitches and
with me
And that we niggaz will put you out of your misery

If you ever
I'll put you out of misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your
If you run up on my set
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your
I'm a vet
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery
'Bout to make me cock (cock) (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)

My split is like Michael's knife
I admire your Crouger then dream your life
My brain is too deep, I can think
And kill itself in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers better than me
Cause I'm hard in this rap
You then a feather to me
So come it
It's the in me that'll blast at your afterlife
Until your ass is restin in
Muthafucka, you want it with a gangsta
16 shots and have my brother shank ya
ya, No thank ya
Boy ya hands with ya head
Heads up and bang ya
I you barkin but you aint bit shit
My dig through
call 'em hollow tips
It's a killa season and you aint killed
Misery Loves Kompany, now a bitch

If you ever
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a vet
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)

This is misery, misery for the killin spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, 'em off like a Kennedy
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon
You niggaz finna be put on and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome
Yuk Godzilla, King ain't got shit on me
Riddle me, me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
When I up his Bentley and put him out of his misery
They asked about the beef with Game and The
Squashed my beef with The Game and do my thang with The
Bo to Cashville
I'm it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life
You'll find you slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the with that Praline
the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and City King
You ain't know? Tecca Nina, in The Regime

If you disrespect
put you out of your misery
Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a vet
I'll put you out of your
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery
You bout to make me (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) (that) brain (brain)