Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC like me strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, no verbal support
And I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on
Who can withstand, the more I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck your
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple
When I attack I crush pride
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm with it, I'm a ride
Breaking in gas with the all day
In and out my pay
I'm soon to the bodies

So my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar the nigga you facing
We must be patient nothing than communication
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left ass waiting
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get ass shaking
I'm busting and making panic
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics motivate the
It's similar to Rhythm
But out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm activating souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fucking I wrote
Taking off my coat, my throat

I got my made up, come on (come on)
Get in get in too (get on it)
Let it ride (get wit it) tonight's the
I got my made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride the night

Well I come through with two
Of the prophalaks for protection
So my sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending young to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing
my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too
Rough and raw with that poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
Your got dissed, before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I blasting
I use my to assassinate assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
enhances the chances of the killing
Why is that? smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
Your camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the on the wall
Your already an idea about the superior sphere
The rhyme creator on both sides of the equator
I rock here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot I rock and bust like straps
As views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and to enter verbal combat

Fuck you losers, while you fake I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
Will be back this mess-age don't touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
Niggas best protect they for Nine-Nickel
Man I on point like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head banger
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better one and pass or that's that ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my and genitals backwards
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced
on your whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the block
To bust till every here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and out till your ears pop
Since your crew suit you to now you claim that you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD
off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the first
for you shaky ass folks
Pump for Rockafella for the day he got
Choke, off this got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,