Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my date, or my prenatal state
I was blessed the gift to disable hate
With fatal takes on the mic is makin' my halo
And smash lady workin' at Strange, call them my label-mates
I the squad up, them I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya chemical's low but up
Wishin' slow the god up
But I ain't when I rip I'm twitchin'
They think that I be sniffing on Snow Tha
Bitch I might be, a nice 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 kiss the toes
I'ma ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark Ollie Gates
great, tall estate, y'all debate, nigga, call me Yates

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

I've been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma write in bold and caps
RAP
Cuz all these tough really don't have no nut sack
Trust that 'nuff scratch does back much
Flush shit
Down with the gowns with the for the clowns
And not in a way
You can drown underground with the
When they gust shit
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and dough negro we flow
Let the soul glow, mojo,
Pillowcase, the head of the industry
Illustrate, with my mouth and my ministry
Seal the fate of my enemy, feel the weight of my
I heal the hate. Facilitate. Disc will scrilla make
Then play your records until you break
Ain't but real estate
It's still a fake of mates who ain't real awake
But the mill is great, ain't no iller ape that can a Yates

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

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