Luyện nghe bài hát Thelonius

Ha, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, at your 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 some 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 bitch run up on us
I got a bonus for bitch that run up on us
the Thelonious, super microphonist

Uhh, no time to sleep cause if you you don't eat
hold heat, just to make ends meet
Niggas living on the street other niggas feast
wit you it ain't alright wit me
Right, gotta make all my life
Gotta stay fucking bitches many
Yeah you know what I'm talking
Yup, stay turning these out
em down also dick em out
Throw something whenever 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 Common
Right, it's like a we never play out, out, out, out

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

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

Hey, it's a ritual
You been invited let the mortal body stimulate the
With the grace, nevertheless, I
Let the music put a smile on your
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual
You I always leave you with the taste
I know you it hard to the core
That's what you ask for, you aching for the
Hurting like a sore in that ass, like a
Conversation with the most high makes me cry
I wonder why, you wanna get to
But that itty bitty part of you don't 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 your mind a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day
Pay attention to art, never go astray
is bond

Yo we do it and we don't
Sucker nigga you don't want it, Thelonious
Owning rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to spit
I fire like Esther on Sanford and Son did
I'm raw dude, more than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept the rhyme flawless
fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm my balls when I rhyme, nine nines busting 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 bust like sex packets
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they to y'all
They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the
We do all the fine bitches they in lines
Me and my mans is like the Source Sports
We gettin a long time and y'all short
My niggas bounce and full rise and fall
You funny doo, cause you think you can do me
you roll a 500 that's really a 320
Should of let somebody hook it
Numbers look crooked like King shook it
I'm from where bang gats when they celebrate
That's how they play, let it be a holiday
Thelonious niggas, if you testing us we get you back
Show you the of a pay back