Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Church

At this time I'd like to welcome my congregation
been waiting patient for me to distribute this information
About this rap and it's quality disintregration
And stop blaming Waka he ain't why your shit ain't blazing
Maybe something about lack of originality
And your content is a constant bragging about your salary
Then mad at me when I burn a verse like a fat calorie
And I hurt you even worse, woman is feeling me fanatically
Dramatically I push to the brink of this art form
Of course you ain't me, you're a rhinoceros with no horn
I'm monsterous at in a conflict zone
My tone is hazardous then slash gashes through your blood and bone
So I answer the
"Hello. Can you me back?"
I'm and scribe scrolls until there's bruises in my finger folds
I'm mad at Rubin, spit it crude to start a riot
My mind's fried like everything in black and Latin diets
Psychotic, iconic, ironic,?
I'm provided with a lot of exotic vagina
Behind the stained glass windows with of angels
Where the holy water's been replaced Judas blood to pray to
Following the maze
crowded than Tiawan's whore houses on dollar days
Point of being a
Inside of wicked church I prove master
since the first day of my birth
They thirst for my words are worth
Once they're heard they'll scorch the
tried to burn me in this church
It inside this wicked church
I've been a lot of things that would've made you quit
"Too puchlines. Chino rhymes too quick."
But if favorite garbage artist did it he's a genius
Monkey's dancing around, don't speak English
Wonder if they'd me even if they can
I'll spit into your corny until my lips cramp
Fiscally I them
Make ASCAP stand for Always See Chino XL Accumulating
mayhem mannerisms
That'll your catechism
More written than there's crucifies in the Vatican
anyones adamant arrogance
Shooting, strangling, cherubims riding Heaven on chariots
books try to rent me
I'm very literate, never dressing like Bentley
I've had it up to here and there's to fear
And even fear fears XL
Curses the first day of my birth
They thirst for what my are worth
Once they're heard they'll scorch the
They to burn me in this church
It hurts this wicked church
it's sickness in my mental tissue
Psychiatrist rescue
my issues have got issues
Giving every I make to a major
I'd rather a blind bitch shave my balls with a razor
My hatred's creative, gospel singers
Spit acid, aiming to give euthenasia to every youth in Asia
Savor with most behavior on the Earth's soil
Minister tried to baptise me, the water just to boil
They worship Jobs for creating the Apple invention
the God that created the actual apple for our nutrition
Rapping about what you paid for your
Till your life is ripped apart by extreme violence
Shooting you through temple
Right through the of your E-book Kindle
While you're reading shamefully false Ann info
Skitzo, morbid, ominmous poison
Call real estate agent I'm about to hit you close to home
You wearing them tight confuses me
Why would a nigga wanna his sperm count an eulogy?
The Lyric Jesus scriptures unmercifully
But born to parents that would have lost custody to Sheen
This is all wrong
Rap skills invisible like albino niggas hitchhiking in a snow
The wicked is hoping hip hop will deteriorate
So I'm spazzing out like J. Fox with a Shake Weight
Curses since the day of my birth
They thirst for what my are worth
Once they're heard they'll scorch the
They to burn me in this church
It hurts this wicked church