Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you

happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm across the masses
My movement
I'm low-key, like a
on both knees
You nosy, tap bands
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act you know me
as Aleister Crowley
I might OD
Overly dedicated, just my homie
Second to in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it's fuck your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits come with
What's my They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for your

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing the masses
My movement
The backwoods the gas in it
You roll the raw, I it backwards
Throw wack shit up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm going
This nigga Soulo in this hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I know
But don't confuse me with
I'm the of
Spooky, hope army got lots of armor
Cuz we don't die, we just multiply, divide and
Remember when the battle mongers called me a
'Till I had all this heart and honor, demand my
Now I walk through C-A-R-son I'm a hero
ahead and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the coast
Just to sag Troy Ave. quoting King Steelo
the pot, let me skill it
The is scalding
The novices make me
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit that he body him for a milli
I Kenny keep quiet, I'ma get him
We need dirt on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
Hurts when your OG, who is to be a G-O-D
Is next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on cue to take him to school boy!
all this wordplay
Top, tell fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by black lip
I'm mashing across the
My movement
The backwoods the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
that wack shit up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear that wack shit no
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm Wiccan a wicked witch I need Alia Zin
To Genesis
'Cause one for my fellow Thelemites
About that fucking
You right, I need to
Stand up for my rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in your
Got your synapses doing jacks and all kind of things
I mean my subject range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
Revelations
This
Shit you bump gives you goosebumps
the truth is scary
Do Thou Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, with the shiniest
attended to university, but it was silly to me
Because the universe is just a city to me