Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, rap shit we 'bout to own it
You know it, Mini-Me's trying to clone us
I got a bonus for the that run up on us
I got a for your 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 on the street while other niggas feast
wit you it ain't alright wit me
Right, gotta make money all my
Gotta stay fucking bitches many
Yeah you know I'm talking 'bout
Yup, stay turning bitches out
Dick em also dick em out
Throw something down whenever my out
They know me so they and reroute
They know me Washington to down south
All the way to London to my Common house
Right, it's like a game we never out, out, out, out

Nigga no doubt, nigga get or get knocked the fuck out
Word up, just be about what you dog
Know what I'm saying, just at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown
the Thelonious, super microphonist
You know us, this rap shit we to own it
You know it, cause you can it in your throat
Say it

I'm to let my mind float
(Com, say it)
Get your eye poked
Fuck game, I dope,
Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can it in your chest
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced
We off lyrics in the streets and real niggas hear us
when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still this shit like dude in wild style
Inviting niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can it where I take it
You going to God like Mase did
Leaving crowds
I em above clouds whether on some surf and turf shit
Or thug style you can feel it in your
y'all you can feel it in your body

Like if a 12 gauge shell hit your body
You don't want no one to find your ass a
Carbon copy, trying to clone us
You us, Thelonious, super microphone
You know this, rap shit we 'bout to own it dun, for

Hey, it's a ritual
You been let the mortal body stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the put a smile on your face
As for the ritual, when it comes to excellence
You know I always leave you with the
I know you like it hard to the
That's what you ask for, you aching for the
Hurting like a sore in that ass, like a
Conversation with the most high makes me cry
I why, you wanna get to paradise
But that itty bitty part of you wanna die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
Meditation the mind, and brings the youth
It's like a verse you never read out of a book
Dropping the line in your mind like a fish
Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day
Pay to your art, never go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we quit
Sucker nigga you don't want it, it's
Owning this rap shit, microphonist, and we known to spit
I fire like Esther on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, more than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept saying the rhyme
Shit fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit
I'm grabbing my balls I rhyme, nine nines busting plus
Ball all the time, now on your mind like great sex
You ain't on my I'm thinking 'bout paychecks
Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the they bust like latex sex packets
they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all
They to ball, the rhyme we do all the time
We do all the fine they fall in lines
Me and my mans is like the Source Sports
We gettin a long time and y'all short
My niggas bounce and full and y'alls fall
You funny doo, cause really you you can do me
When you roll a 500 that's a 320
of let somebody else hook it
Numbers look crooked like King Kong it
I'm from where niggas bang gats when they
how they play, don't let it be a holiday
Thelonious niggas, if you testing us we get you laid
Show you the definition of a pay