Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

Bobby said, "Fuck 50 on a whip, buy a clip"
Mental flip, got a thousand thought on a chip
Said he had mad toys to noise
You split and separate drums asteroids

The concerned sampled this question
Hit him with the for the answer, with extra compression
sound travel, it quickly grab you
And the pitch up, until it have you

Bugged out, to think you can match this
The too graphic
view for you, stamp Wu
The feature Gothic, the outcome be catastrophic

We wrote block-tic checkpoints on next joint
And who the you anoint?
700 volts on the track to
wordplay displayed, for killin' cascades

Throwin' bullets in the air to wind
And which way the spins
Counter on clockwise, still
Kill spies on the wall, that flies all dies

Give no on the lynchin'
It's if the name of the Clan is mentioned
It's the aura that's felt, causes one to flash his gun
And reveal how he really feel,

He'll never after the show, see the promoted for the dough
I'm takin', his wax
my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm
Day 2 breaks, it's a Monday

My ninjas lay in and ditches
Underneath and leaves
They breathed through underwater
The enemy above

Clan remain mud
Off shore banks, approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of formation
Telecom are sniped from these low altitude strikes

Shatterin' bulletproof helmets with nail fragments of cell
Inhale these venomous thoughts I propel
Through the north facility, the city must suffer at the
Of the Chief's command, is in

At 3 minute the heat intenses
the power from electrical fences
Defenses are down, a nigga up
Bounce him off the

You know what I'm
The God ca-diver, in the streets of
We talk about sex, and drugs
Ruled by

And y'all cats don't
What it's
(Love and power)
It goes deeper than you see on TV
Priest, come on

Burnin' desire, ebony
Painted toe nails, die
Drivin' by the well, Egyptian queens, shieks
Are to knock off rich kings for the joy some sing

Graveyards filled with scarlet
Who they husbands
on silk pillows, blood on they robes
Disguised as in cheap wool clothes

Lambs and wolfs in hoods, pull out they gats
Like wands, castin' spells, sendin' niggaz to Hell
Trappin' they souls in realms, 'em with holy water
Springin' on the heads of plenty daughters

with the richest reporters
Silent nights over the dividers, a 1000 Muslim
For the cobbler, Hebrews to the hills of Masada
For the love of God, guns make a loud

I'ma you how thugs get down
Shoot outs, bullets turn into bloodhounds and you down
Cursed nation, lost
X-Files, describe them in the future as cosmic

Fallen angels from space
Dyin' saints, spilled on the floor like wet paint
See it in the pictures, read it the lost scriptures
Dissolve it with 100 proof liquor

Ha, I shot the sheriff and the deputy
Threatenin' the lives of those who me
Lessenin' my chances of defeat by predeterminin' the
As taught by Sun Tzu in the

the third one, I heard my words shall be bombed
Regardless to or anyone
I die by the gun, my life has begun
Thought I was livin' all along, but I was

This road I have to travel in countless battles
These filthy snakes with poison fangs and
Kings, and pharaohs change to cattle
I'm to subtract the devil's arrow

Singin' at his eyes on the sparrow, narrow
2 positions, horoscopes and
Hark harolds, and Christmas carols
images hang from the mantels

Man made and modern day babbles
Raw from and golden ropes and sandles
By thieves and vandals
Aho man-handled us with leather whips and candles

And rambled our castle, leavin' niggaz shambles
Stole our golden sodas like some camels
We gazed, amazed and baffled as he loaded his
With to the barrel and blasted out our marrow

We went to Gretal and the
Tricked by this wicked
Children of my grand old daddy, me
In were they lost in this wilderness blind?