Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, play at own risk
Act like you bitch I'm on some grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, this rap 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 sleep cause if you you don't eat
hold heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas living on the street while other niggas
Alright wit you it alright wit me
Right, gotta money all my life
Gotta fucking bitches many types
Yeah you know I'm talking 'bout
Yup, stay turning these out
Dick em down also em out
Throw something whenever my dick's out
They know me so restructure and reroute
They know me Washington to down south
All the way to to my nigga Common house
Right, it's like a game we play out, out, out, out

Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get the fuck out
Word up, just be what you about dog
what I'm saying, just play at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown
It's the Thelonious, microphonist
You know us, 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 third eye poked
Fuck game, I dope,
Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess
Studied rap shit, no need to mic test
You can feel it in your
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us
Dreaming when I this, box me if I go too wild
doing this shit like dude in wild style
Inviting niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I know, "Nann Nigga"
Who can it where I take it
You better going to God Mase did
Leaving crowds
I move em above whether on some surf and turf shit
Or thug style you can feel it in body
Yeah y'all you can feel it in body

Like if a 12 gauge shottie hit your body
You don't want no one to find your ass a
Carbon copy, trying to clone us
You know us, Thelonious, microphone
You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real

Hey, like a ritual
You invited let the mortal body stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the put a smile on your face
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual
You know I always you with the taste
I you like it hard to the core
what you ask for, you aching for the best
Hurting like a in that ass, like a ritual
Conversation the most high makes me wanna cry
I wonder why, you wanna get to
But that itty bitty part of you wanna die
So pay attention to my word, cause it's the
ease the mind, and brings the youth
It's like a you could never read out of a book
Dropping the line in mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day
Pay attention to your art, go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we quit
Sucker you don't want it, it's Thelonious
Owning this rap shit, super microphonist, and we to spit
I spit fire like on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, juice than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept saying the rhyme
Shit fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit
I'm grabbing my balls when I rhyme, nine nines plus
all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex
You on my mind I'm thinking 'bout paychecks
Niggas large like an Adex jacket
Yo the gods they like latex sex packets
Emcees they rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all
They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the
We do all the bitches they fall in lines
Me and my mans is something like the Source
We gettin money a long time and short
My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall
You funny doo, really you think you can do me
you roll a 500 that's really a 320
Should of let else hook it
Numbers crooked like King Kong shook it
I'm where niggas bang gats when they celebrate
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