Luyện nghe bài hát E.B.A.H.

Intro: N9ne
I'm hella up, yes, I know
A lot of good and bad as I grow
So now that I gotta live when I'm both all I can say

Hook: N9ne
What's my EBAH!
brain, angel heart
Evil brain, angel
Evil brain, angel
brain, angel heart!

[Verse 1: Tech
right, I'm a maniac and I'm loving it
Call me but my motherfucking government
I can a bit, no, a big my love'll get
But in my brain I stay and I'm always on some other shit!
Really wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. get enough of this
See me take what I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to chick
trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a brick
Making them Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the sick!
Now back to my love, like to go
Even it's annoying like long nose hair
I can so my heart in the cold air
And it's no fair, the of it is so rare
Bloody murder, muddy word of death rhymes
Take me and my darkness will take your breath time
Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me N9ne
But I found my new sinister out of respect I'm

Hook: Tech

Verse 2: Tech
Liberate me,
I'm an angel and on this wicked planet nobody my angle is love
I was sent from above, but I've landed in
Psycho bandit, I've a frightful damage and scud
Missile you Mitchells are and mixed in the middle of my menace
Murderous, Michael Myers' my
Mom, you a monster, I'm making minions in minutes
Money motivated mishap monikers mended
Feel like I'm on Molly, heart as big as my
When a hottie gets naughty, racing like a Ferrari
My obese swelling when it beats hard, telling me
To freak, not willing, a beast, I'm yelling
Bloody murder, word of wretched death rhymes
Take me light and my darkness take your breath time
Call me chakra-tease or you can me Tech N9ne
But since I found my new sinister out of I'm

Hook: N9ne

3: Tech N9ne
My heart, smell like, vanilla
If slicing my chest open, a beam of nice things
Of Christ brings bright wings, placement thy king
Knight, seems right around the in my dreams
Horse shit, and human puke is this smell
To ever wondered my level, this is hell
Inside my crown I a gangster with fecies pig tail
And I'll live 137 years Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it misspelled
E.B.A.H, there go A. Yates
Using women as a bait, and face, fishscale!
another nut, all the others suck
Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a duck
Evil brain, heart, yes, I utter much
And I cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)