Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking to Myself

Well I was thinkin' to myself, how I get mental
And drop a track over a funky instrumental
I rhyme for the mind then in time you will
The seven sign of death and I am the seventh

The crew is like a but the devil is the crew
It's not what you know, it's only you prove
ask me many questions and wonder my religion
I'm losin' my religion, that answer's decision

Blacks killin' blacks, to be the new trend
Thou shall not Esham, that is a sin
My favorite number 666, so guess
And if you feel the need to pray, say

The is wicked, I think I heard him kick it
This beat is like a pussy to me, so dick it
I'm like Dr. Jeckyl, but more like Mr. Hyde
people heard my rap, now they commitin' suicide

Now tell me is crazy, like Rosemary's baby
I don't give a fuck, so death didn't phase me
Some me a psychotic, I'm more like a narcotic
My poetry's a and I'm down wit mill like product

The to your questions, might off to make ya vomit
So when you ask me, I'm supposed to say 'No comment'
I'm feelin' rather splendid, some people offended
But you bought my record, it wasn't

I'm in the top ten, Amen and sin
the Unholy, so here we go again
No bloops, no bleeps, no blunders, no
My style is unisex, for his and

to ride my topics, unholy like I drop it
For like you, I keep my pistol in my pocket
So please no disruptions, or rude
There be a penalty for bitin' what I'm bustin'

So please understand that I'm the man
Some people my music
And they think I should be

One for the treble, two for the
Three for your grave that I dug wit the
I'm down the line and say a funky rhyme
Some more shit for the very last time

I'm not from the old and new school grade
I outta school, sixteen and got paid
I'm glockin' crazy dollars ya fly girlie hollas
I got much game, don't need no around my collar

I treat a bitch a ho, a ho like a freak
I daze in amaze, by the way I speak
I'ma say what I wanna say in any fuckin' way
you fuckas out there, don't even know the time or day