Luyện nghe bài hát Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher II

Smoking weed, indeed
Sick presented by tecca neez
it out

Ain't nobody like the nigga with a gun up in the middle of the west
I be the with a tec and I'ma villain with a vest
I gotta fill 'em with then I get it out the way
So I can say I wanna say
Right over the track singing the father of nona gaye
Let's get it on they love it when tech a song way rugged
And check niggas on grudges then death
Shitted on buzzes
was just the intros for the family with sin souls
But the gandys the fem flows
Can't me like ten toes
I it, making my female fans freaking faucets
Putting me up against hop is
Not supposed to press partners, it
Can't compare crotches, cockless
Taking tech is too toxic, it
will the bosses take losses
Study off this shit
'Cause some are antagonistic, naggin' bitches
Raggin' a stabbin' happened
I'm havin' hits, get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't vlad and bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted, trav
So I frown scarier when the clown buries a nigga down to the
But the carrier get the hound out the mound and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we the sound barrier
I'm three-dimensional, we
You saying I'm over, you see the principle
My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap on acid
Bastards! (hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it, it
(World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and reaching the
Asses, faggots, too back splashes
Then a wack chat hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a of my painted face
But me, I our ancestors
And these niggas talking stuck at a fainted
Still not realizing this man ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they yates
rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar, my for me stay gaining great
'Cause I am like em, forty, jay, wayne and drake
Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, farts
How gonna challenge the tecca nina
your flow's softer than a velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying as as before my 2.0 tour starts
packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best
Tecca ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of in the flow, and i'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, taking your
'Cause a been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college
Metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and
Your religion is by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men like to do youths
So I stick my technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne me three aooh's and two whoops