Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Out The Gate

Together we are, a powerful force, as one, mind, and soul
Let no evil enter nor attempt to reduce us because of the beliefs we
And with love, combined with our strength, we ward off pain and stress
Technician I am, whole heartidely, in and in death

Okay I get it, I'm an F.O.N Freak of
But the pen is heat the paper
Was a in a incubator
Mom and dad was a maker
I never the shaker
The beef table, the teacher later
Now you're the beast
I don't the streets are safer
My seepin' through my delivery
Bitter we givers and they keep my figures, don't try to me
The grave is hither, he is no kidder, see
Consider the energy, sinner be inner me
diamonds all around callin' all the down definites
Who saw the and now steppin' with that tall amount of big tech and shit
Aah-ooh - 3
My people they know what defines
the people are lovin' and that's T-9
He rhyme and make 'em a B-line
They to hate, make out the great
They 'bout to break if they pay off the cake
out my face, you don't want me to lay out the fake
Flip the and pray thou relate
Damned and incredible straight out the

We are the darkness, but leaving
We are the that are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the of your rivals
Holding while reading Bibles
Go ahead and seal your
out the gate

You see the of EBAH on Tech Nina
Evil Brain, Heart I remain in the dark and anointed
With they console me when they know we
Sin got a of me, why they let go of me? I'm double jointed
I'm wicked and I the sickness
All you fraudulents feeling I'm offending the father
I place you in the darkest part of abyss
Nobody but you and any food and no agua
I the sun on you bitches
Sat in the dungeons and
is one of your glitches - halt it
The Kraken has with the quickness
Back and I'm plundering
And laughing you dummies with Exalted
Tech
the industry, independence, we enemies to them and he that's blind
The champ is here, the is near
Huntin' you heathens, hungry and I'm amped this year

We are the darkness, but we're
We are the that are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the children of rivals
Holding guns while Bibles
Go ahead and seal your
Straight out the

I am the public #1
Fuck fame, I became the name of a gun
Now parents say Aaron because they sons
And daughters wanna be martyrs in my art, ain't it young?
All I got is my and rap,
I'm appalled y'all want me to fall calling craps
Suckers hate it, now they crawlin' cause I'm tall as Shaq
And I'm always up for bats
music saved my life
I was fuckin' it then the became my wife
on this planet can tame my mic
Call me crazy, don't matter, fucking I like

the sun's beam melts
Everyone screams
Then only one felt
When telling all welcome to Something Else

And I say City
Will stay Kansas City

This is Something baby!
Go!

We are the darkness, but leaving
We are the that are deceiving
We are the painters of
We are the of your rivals
Holding guns while reading
Go and seal your fate
out the gate

I ain't knockin no more I'm in