Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonious

Ha, yeah,
Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
the thelonious, super microphonist
You us, this rap shit we 'bout to own it
You it, these minimes try to clone us
I got a for the bitch that run up on us
I got a bonus for bitch that run up on us
It's the thelonious, super

Uhh, no to sleep 'cause if you sleep you don't eat
Gotta heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas livin on the street while niggas feast
wit you it ain't aight wit me
Right, make money all my life
Gotta fuckin bitches many types
you know what I'm talkin 'bout
Yup, stay turnin bitches out
em down also dick em out
Throw somethin whenever my dick's out
They know me so restructure and reroute
They me from washington to down south
All the way to london to my common house
Right, like a game we never play out, out, out, out...

Nigga no doubt, get live or get knocked the fuck out
Word up, just be about you about dogg
Knowhatimsayin, just play at own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown shit
It's the thelonious, super
You know us, rap shit we 'bout to own it
You know it, you can feel it in your throat
Say it

I'm 'bout to let my float
(com, say it)
Get your eye poked
Fuck game, I dope...
Ness, a that's fresh as the 'fess
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can it in your chest
b i, feel it in her breasts
Plus you, rhyme a nigga wit his nipples pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and niggas hear us
Dreamin I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still doin shit like dude in wild style
Invitin wack to dinner
I "trick daddy" emcees and I know, "nann nigga"
Who can take it where I it
You better go into God mase did
Leavin crowds
I move em above clouds whether on some ? surface the earth?
Or thug style you can it in your body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in your

Like if a 12 gauge shottie hit your body
You don't no one to find your ass a hobby
Carbon copy, tryin to clone us
You us, thelonious, super microphone
You this, rap shit we 'bout to own it dun, for real

Ay, like a ritual
You been invited let the ? ? the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a on your face
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual
You know I always you with the taste
I know you like it hard to the
what you ask for ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Hurtin a ? ? in that ass, like a ritual
Conversation with the most high makes me cry
I why, you wanna get to paradise
But itty bitty part of you don't wanna die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
ease the mind, and brings the youth
It's a verse you could never read out of a book
Darken the and your mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it the break of day
Pay attention to art, never go astray
Word is

Yo we do it and we quit
Sucka you don't want it, it's thelonious
Ownin this rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to
I spit fire esther on sanford and son did
I'm raw dude, more juice than
You want this, so mj kept sayin the rhyme
fly like mj in his prime, "off the wall" wit mines
I'm grabbin my balls when I rhyme, nines bustin plus
Ball all the time, now stay on mind like great sex
You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin paychecks
Niggas large an adex avirex jacket
Yo the gods they bust like latex sex
Emcees they rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all
They dyin' to ball, the we do all the time
We do all the fine bitches fall in lines
Me and my mans is somethin the source sports
We gettin money a long time and y'all
My niggas bounce and full rise and y'alls
You doo, 'cause really you think you can do me
When you a 500 that's really a 320
of let somebody else hook it
Numbers look crooked like king kong it
I'm from where niggas bang gats they celebrate
That's how they play, let it be a holiday
niggas, if you testin us we get you laid back
Show you the definition of a pay