Torch Slaughter Freestyle текст песни, слова песни Slaughter Freestyle Torch

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Torch - Slaughter Freestyle

Am runnin outta rhymes but I practice all da tyms
Ma flow is gettin stronga n am blowin up ya minds
I gotta free maself to work hard on ma lynz
They call me E.L.G (EverLasting Glow) cause am shinin lyk a star,
I make ya run to me nigga am ya last hope
N when I grab da mic, I get high, oh dats dope
I battle wid dem niggas n I make get choked,
Am lyk da new colossus homie, Kenetics and One Love
Doin wat I do, listed in a level above,
I walk lyk a President, I talk lyk a Gentleman
I act lyk a Killa, man am full of Adrenaline
A white skinned bullet, leave u dark grilled meat
So skilled wid da lyrix, ma style is so neat
Got da game so hot n I ain't bringin up da heat
Neva got wat I wanted, livin lyf a bittersweet,
But dat maaade me, a betta man, y'all niggas can't chaaange me
Playin foolz, tell sony can't blaaame me,
Walkin tall wid ma shadez on n still I "Soka"
Burn ya house to da ground lyk ma last name's slaughta...!

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