Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown shit
the Thelonious, super microphonist
You us, this 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 bonus for your bitch run up on us
It's the Thelonious, super

Uhh, no time to cause if you sleep you don't eat
hold heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas living on the while other niggas feast
Alright wit you it ain't wit me
Right, gotta make money all my
Gotta stay fucking bitches many
Yeah you know I'm talking 'bout
Yup, stay turning these out
Dick em down dick em out
Throw something down my dick's out
They know me so they and reroute
They know me from to down south
All the way to London to my nigga house
Right, it's like a game we never out, out, out, out

Nigga no doubt, get live or get knocked the fuck out
Word up, just be about you about dog
Know what I'm saying, just play at your own
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
It's the Thelonious, super
You us, this rap shit we 'bout 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
game, I assemble dope,
Ness, a nigga that's fresh as the
Studied this rap shit, no need to mic
You can feel it in your
B I, feel it in her breasts
Plus you, like a nigga wit his nipples pierced
We off lyrics in the streets and real niggas hear us
Dreaming when I wrote this, box me if I go too
Still doing this shit dude in wild style
Inviting wack to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can take it where I it
You going to God like Mase did
crowds complacent
I move em above clouds whether on some surf and shit
Or thug you can feel it in your body
Yeah y'all you can it in your body

Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your
You don't want no one to find ass a hobby
Carbon copy, trying to clone us
You know us, Thelonious, microphone
You know this, rap 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, when it comes to spiritual
You know I always leave you the taste
I know you like it to the core
what you ask for, you aching for the best
Hurting a sore in that ass, like a ritual
with the most high makes me wanna cry
I wonder why, you wanna get to
But that bitty part of you don't wanna die
So pay attention to my word, it's the truth
Meditation ease the mind, and brings the
It's like a verse you could read out of a book
Dropping the line in your mind like a fish
Word is birth, yo I do it the break of day
Pay attention to art, never go astray
is bond

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