Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever my cradle date, or my prenatal state
I was blessed the gift to disable hate
With fatal takes on the mic is my halo break
And every lady workin' at Strange, call them my label-mates
I throw the squad up, I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya low but shot up
Wishin' slow the god up
But I trippin' when I rip I'm twitchin'
They think that I be sniffing on Snow Tha
Bitch I be, this a nice key, to get ya hyphy
ya wifey, this for Ike
Slice of sin or source if ya see somethin' slither
inside the surface of Strange, sir, simply sight-see
Spit the flow, get the dough, I hit the ho
Mister twisted is this kiss the toes
I'ma kick ya nose if one of ya oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark like Gates
Maudie's great, tall estate, y'all debate, nigga, me Yates

It's no challenge, no challenge at all
you up the ball against the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
I'ma let you be though
But it ain't no stoppin' a

Lately been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, write in bold and plus caps
RAP
Cuz all these tough really don't have no nut sack
Trust that scratch does back much wackness
Flush shit
Down with the with the sounds for the clowns
And not in a way
You can drown underground with the
When they that shit
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and dough negro we though
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, over the head of the
Illustrate, with my and murders my ministry
Seal the fate of my enemy, feel the weight of my
I heal the hate. Facilitate. jockey's will scrilla make
play your records until you break radio
Ain't but real estate
It's still a fake of mates who ain't real awake
But the mill is great, no iller ape that can kill a Yates

no challenge, It's no challenge at all
When you up the ball against the low
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it no stoppin' a Yates

I can keep my head, while losin' theirs
No Marcus, I you, don't start this debate
I'm all arsenal friend, we the like, you feedin' me in
Tired of bein' with the
Faded on bullshit, control the medium
I done ran inside my
I done out-rapped everybody
So why in the hell I fail?
If I do, I'm just being
line level, untamed, unchained
After all this shit, I remain on lane,
And that's yo ass get for hittin' that snoozer
My is worth the future, and yes, I don't get worked
So my hurts when they send me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it blacker Power Rangers
But why the name Zachary? No leashes, I'm free
No reachin' no knee deep mine
a comprehension of lines
Revisit them when you wanna that real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, science, prominent and flyin'
And beat them beats to meet and greet but I