Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

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

Uhh, no time to sleep cause if you you don't eat
Gotta hold heat, to make ends meet
Niggas living on the street other niggas feast
Alright wit you it alright wit me
Right, make money all my life
stay fucking bitches many types
Yeah you know what I'm 'bout
Yup, turning these bitches out
Dick em down also em out
Throw down whenever my dick's out
know me so they restructure 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 play out, out, out, out

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

I'm 'bout to let my mind
(Com, say it)
Get your third eye
game, I assemble dope,
Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess
Studied this rap shit, no need to mic
You can feel it in chest
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his nipples
We lick off lyrics in the and real niggas hear us
Dreaming I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still this shit like dude in wild style
Inviting wack niggas to
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it I take it
You better going to God Mase did
crowds complacent
I move em clouds whether on some surf and turf shit
Or thug you can feel it in your body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in your

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

Hey, it's a ritual
You invited let the mortal body stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a smile on face
As for the ritual, it comes to spiritual excellence
You know I leave you with the taste
I you like it hard to the core
That's what you ask for, you aching for the
Hurting like a sore in ass, like a ritual
Conversation with the most high me wanna cry
I wonder why, you get to paradise
But itty bitty part of you don't wanna die
So pay to my word, cause it's the truth
Meditation the mind, and brings the youth
It's like a verse you could read out of a book
Dropping the line in mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it the break of day
Pay attention to your art, never go
Word is

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