Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

The strangest, derangest

(Strawn Jay)

Uh, side, hit that Bombay

Let's get it on, new phenomenon
Hit 'em up with the and rupture your dome
Me calm down, never you say me 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, 'em go blind every time
On that cannabis and it is not for the mini
But the mind of a gage

On stage 'cause minimum had me in a maximum rage
Page masta scrap, the of rap
See me, come tight like a pig in a
Please, all emcees I be on my Q's and P's

Even Run D.M.C., I'm a disease
High voltage, just a look at the psychosis
Deranged, I claimed the plain atrocious
Flows be constant, I rock from to Wisconsin
My flow makes me jerk my Johnson

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

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

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

Calm me, but no calming Dante
Just call me the strange or Bombay
Distinguishing the kcuf tihs
From hip hop this

got control of your hips
A, it's beautimous, rap metamorphosis
MC corpsesis me
They me jacuzzin' with my sorceresses

Fire up the and get blowed
And roll to a with Biancs
Then hoes in their olds
So different they wanna kill me like they killed Lee

What? On the set, no
Saw my Bianc with
flex flows, likes to sex those
Little wet flesh holes, insane frames
Never plane Jane

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

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

I can give a C-section
With a rusty jagged
Bungee wit 100 feet of
In of my kids with no discretion

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

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

So I bust 'em if you down with 3DQ
Who be you? Tech, respect, Midwest Side
For life, grab a mic, and hurt you like a La' Bianca
The sound lab got my microchip

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

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

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