Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my cradle date, or my prenatal
I was blessed with the gift to hate
With fatal takes on the mic is makin' my break
And smash every lady workin' at Strange, call my label-mates
I throw the squad up, I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya chemical's low but up
they'd slow the god up
But I ain't trippin' when I rip I'm
They think that I be sniffing on Snow Tha
Bitch I might be, this a key, to get ya hyphy
ya wifey, this for Ike
Slice of sin or source if ya see somethin' slither
inside the surface of Strange, sir, simply sight-see
Spit the flow, get the dough, I hit the ho
Mister irresistible twisted is this kiss the
kick ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark like Ollie
great, tall estate, y'all debate, nigga, call me Yates

It's no challenge, no challenge at all
When you up the ball against the low
The low average, killin' 'em, 'em
let you be great though
But it no stoppin' a Yates

Lately been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma write in bold and caps
RAP
Cuz all these tough cats really have no nut sack
that 'nuff scratch does back much wackness
Flush that
Down with the gowns with the sounds for the
And not in a way
You can underground with the pounds
they gust that shit
Oh so, low we stojo, and dough negro we flow though
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, over the head of the
Illustrate, my mouth and murders my ministry
Seal the of my enemy, feel the weight of my energy
I heal the hate. Facilitate. Disc jockey's scrilla make
Then your records until you break radio
Ain't nothing but real
It's still a fake deal of who ain't real awake
But the mill is great, ain't no iller ape that can kill a

It's no challenge, no challenge at all
When you up the against the low average
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
I'ma let you be great
But it ain't no a Yates

I can keep my head, while everybody losin'
No Marcus, I told you, don't start this
I'm all arsenal friend, we the median like, you me in
Tired of with the intermediate
Faded on bullshit, the whole medium
I done ran inside my
I done out-rapped everybody
So why in the hell I fail?
If I do, I'm being Ezale
Front level, untamed, unchained
After all shit, I remain on lane, loser
And that's what yo ass get for hittin' that
My brain is the future, and yes, I don't get worked
So my verses hurts when they me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it blacker Power Rangers
But why the name Zachary? No leashes, I'm free
No reachin' no knee into mine
a comprehension of lines
Revisit them when you wanna hear that wizard (?)
and timeless, elite science, prominent and flyin'
And beat beats to meet and greet but I conscience