Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Majesty II

(Crowd cheering)

[Mr.
This is Mr. Majesty representin' on of the 7th Sign Regime (Laughs)
(Yea, yea, yea, 7th Regime representin')

Thunderstorms they mourn fallen angels
Mental methodical mind, wanna tangle
365 I'm live at angle
Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna

knows 7th Sign got the hoes
Everybody knows we divine the flows
Shouldn't have to tell you it rains wear your coat
It's thunderstoms because we the dope

[Mr.
Manipulatin' metaphors I full credit for
You can rest you'll never more suffer through flaw
You can toughen the law;
be harder criminal brushin' the shores
Tuck in jaw
If confidence is lower, minus lead blower
flaired to the smallest odor
Tried to get but just a file folder
man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death
I'm compound to be a sound
On tracks compact, bolder flava
Drift like the mist holdin' a black fist right shoulder
Addition to the culture went fishin' with these
Enlistment predicted to be over
Hired wired to work front desk, smoke
Dress the dress, pure moist no choice but to be
His ploy to decoy the congress,
Too to pay homage
In a he shows his ass, in a trash conglomerate
Had staff astonished precise math, most dominant

[Mr.
romantic mechanics will banish
No talents in fragments unbalanced and silenced
Stompin' the housing, kids
That's playgrounds and courts
Where small missiles through
So often a sport on the wrong trailing the horse
Raps divorce needs figures
For me, my niggaz: weed, food, and
When the greed falls off
The danger remainder is a rock slagged soft
past slop almost crushed by a bus
Not lookin', in a rush, might been a mascot for
I.H.O.P. as human slush, it lower than hush
The diploma for lust and comas
When I bust and again works skins to heavy musk, everready cuts
Coincidentally is simply a mystery melody

Thunderstorms they mourn fallen angels
Mental methodical mind, wanna tangle
365 I'm at every angle
Mental mind, niggas wanna tangle

Everybody knows 7th got the hoes
Everybody knows we wit' the flows
have to tell you when it rains wear your coat
It's thunderstoms because we mourn the

[Mr.
Percussion rushin', crushin' the
The inner raggamuffin', got me them down
A nine milli make a nigga worship the ground
kings, courtship is now
Ignite for sundown
of a ninja disguised as a stupid nigga
This biz injure the unwise and traumatize offenders
White lies turn shades of gray like in November
At the of dismay
My eyes will flicker
Herbs, got the nerve to pray the city gets sicka punks
Intellectually drunk with butter flies in their
Have no ties to the
Cold fries, but I've put in work for and dinner, no perks
soul search the whole earth extensive
Had a low chirp, slow birth in
Incubated and escalated to
Pushin' through waitin' for air on mush
Now sexually ovaries, finessed
Locally approach me with respect and - Majesty

"And after you'll call me Your Majesty'"

Motion sicknes prevents the from overseas magnificence
No with instruments
But the choke-hold vocals the difference
Society full of menaces - abnormal

It's like I'm
I think I'm
Got me open, I I'm floatin'
No jokin', I'm movin' as my words are
A in groovin', lightening movement
I so exclusive