Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to bring the (yeah) to the English language
With this ink, you get wrote on like a piece of paper
rap shit got me travelin' place
to place, you leave your house
'Cause you're always stuck at pad, it's stationary
Yeah, why when I brainstorm, gotta write it out
Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so shook
Why bound notebook got tied around your throat
it inside mouth, go "HRUHHH"

what it's like when the mic is out
'Cause I'm tearin' at fleshful dead
'Til larynx and neck are split
With these lyrics, weapons expert
hair extensions, extra clips
And you're scared to effin' of it
Bitch, you're starin' at a that
In a of Sketchers, sweatshirt ripped
And hoodie black, should be strapped to a chair or
Electric, swear on every record,
so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
Like a barometric switch
Carin' less who I offend with
I'm at your like Pez dispense

Go 'head, your flow, bitch...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic

And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex

This shit I is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

And I'll a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had nothin' to lose, can I do?

My appetite for is loose, destruction is loose
And all at once just to somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
Somethin' to

Yeah, uh
And conjoined at the hip with hop
on point and poignant
Skilled as is
And it's and still no filter, boy
put you in your place (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You still in the buldin', boy
I will destroy shit, even as I it
Get the drill bit, pen is with poison
Which is the source, easy to still it
Like what? a real thin joint, it
What? Comes on Northern
And what? In a built-in
Yeah, I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I wouldn't heal with
Way I'm these fairies tails
Should a children's storybook (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but get a little bit of thrill
And real enjoyment
Off Off the feel of going in
Like? your bitch when she gives me brain
Like she thinks I'm

Grabs the crown of my dick and blows me to come
'Til I feel

She makes iller

she's with me, must be from the Windy City
Pretty apparent, a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me

'Cause like and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue like
Would you? I go there, you
Well, I still a few views, and comment on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
This shit I wrote is on next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

a has-been
That has been the since back when
You last went and threw hat in the race
been trash
Stick your in the trash bin
Or end up in my next
You're a fuckboy, so time
It's be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant
With a TEC-9 Rex Ryan, yeah!

Now watch me set it correct time
All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex
I clock rejects into the line
reckless, that is just my
suit, but you can get my
Columbian tie
Prostitute climb in the Humvee and lets ride
Why you hitching at
I put an end to life (sex crime)
Kidding aside, vibe
Girl, you know you got the prettiest
But all getting is bribe
your life to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up the night
And I'm skinning your hide like an tribe

What kind of nut drives a truck
Finds a slut, tries to her, cuffs, ties her

Up, up, cuts, slices her twice
But the muff diver just like it rough
right in her vagina, blood

Flies up, thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
Music,
Enthusi', of roofie
is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi

And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is an Uzi

But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Springsteen
Glued me be, I'm truTV, too PG
I'm Schoolly D, spoony, G

No diss there, notice there are no similarities that we share
the fact we breathe air
Happily married, to rap and I'm glad we buried
The hatchet and it up
Now I'm to ratchet up my attack
And I'm at your mothafuckin' like...

Chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
This shit I is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

And take a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had to lose, what can I do?
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is
And all at once just to have to chew, somethin' to chew
Somethin' to