Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, straight

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, side, hit that Bombay

Let's get it on, new phenomenon
Hit 'em up the flippers and rupture your dome
Me calm down, you say me song sound like butt
You say, I'm washed up? Nigga, what, what,

is when I kick, kick it with this rhythmic syphilis
Fuck dem 9 rhymes, make 'em go every time
On cannabis and it is not for the mini mind
But the of a gage high

On 'cause minimum wage had me in a maximum rage
masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap
See me, tight like a pig in a bikini
Please, all know I be on my Q's and P's

Even Run D.M.C., I'm a deadly
High voltage, take a look at the psychosis
Deranged, I claimed the man's atrocious
Flows be constant, I rock from to Wisconsin
My killer makes me jerk my Johnson

He's strange and I it
strange
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Nina, Tecca Nina
(Wassup?)
Why you so damn
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm rella baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask your fortune teller, baby, strange)

Mushroom headed keeps me
But that motion makes me see life like a movie
The Bombay brother with the ganja
get you stuck if you let

Calm me, but no calming Dante
Just me the strange or strange Bombay
the kcuf from tihs
From hip hop comes

Apocalypse got control of hips
A, it's beautimous, rap metamorphosis
MC around me
They found me jacuzzin' my sorceresses

Fire up the Vega and get
And roll to a spot Biancs
Then hoes in their olds
So they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee

On the set, no shet
Saw my Bianc with
Midwest flows, likes to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, insane frames
that plane Jane

He's strange and I it
He's
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Tecca Nina, Tecca
(Wassup?)
Why you so psycho?
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm makin' rella baby, hella baby)
(Ask nearest fortune teller, baby, strange)

I can give myself a
With a jagged weapon
wit 100 feet of slack
In of my kids with no discretion

Strange days like Lewis
And Angela Basset off in a
Trippin the 9
Get your mind blown like a head

in the house for the '99 shot
Futuristic ladies love me a whole lot
When try to do me Jew
They know they

So I 'em if you ain't down with 3DQ
Who be you? Tech, respect, Midwest Side
For life, grab a mic, and you like a La' Bianca murder
The sound lab got my microchip

Ah shit, malfunction back words, this, kcuf, uoy, mub, now I'm
Pain givers, spitters, hang niggas, insane figures
No shame aim triggas, lame brain splitters, vein slitter, gang
hitters, Wayne livers, narcotical strange nigga

He's and I like it
strange
(All day all night)
the way he is
(Uh, this)

Tecca Nina, Nina
(Wassup?)
Why you so damn
(Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm rella baby, flippin' hella baby)
(Ask nearest fortune teller, baby, strange)