Luyện nghe bài hát E.B.A.H.

Intro: Tech
I'm mixed 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

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

1: Tech N9ne]
Fucking right, I'm a maniac and I'm it
Call me anything but my government
I can a bit, no, a big my love'll get
But in my brain I stay insane and I'm on some other shit!
Really wanna a bitch, E.B. can't get enough of this
See me take I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick
Gutter trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a
Making them rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, to go there
when it's annoying like long nose hair
I can so share my heart in the air
And it's no fair, the size of it is so
Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched rhymes
Take me light and my darkness will your breath time
Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech
But since I found my new sinister out of I'm

Hook: N9ne

Verse 2: Tech
me, Lord
I'm an angel and on this wicked planet nobody my angle is love
I was from above, but I've landed in blood
Psycho bandit, I've become a frightful and scud
Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my
Murderous, Michael Myers' my
Mom, you a monster, I'm making minions in minutes
Money motivated asmodeus monikers mended
Feel like I'm on Molly, heart as big as my
When a gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari
My heart swelling when it beats hard, telling me
To freak, not willing, a beast, I'm yelling
Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched rhymes
Take me light and my darkness will take your 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 3: N9ne
My heart, like, vanilla icing
If slicing my chest open, a light of nice things
Of Christ bright wings, placement from thy king
Knight, right around the corner in my dreams
Horse shit, piss and puke is this smell
To whom ever wondered my level, is hell
Inside my crown I a gangster with fecies pig tail
And I'll live 137 like Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it misspelled
E.B.A.H, there go creepy A.
Using as a bait, and they face, fishscale!
Just nut, all the others suck
Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a rubber
Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter
And I never up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)