Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

Bugged out, tryin' to think you can this
The portrait's too
Panoramic view for you, Wu
The feature Gothic, the outcome be catastrophic

We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your joint
And who the nigga you
700 volts on the track to
Murderous displayed, for killin' cascades

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

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

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

My ninjas lay in ravines and
Underneath and leaves
They breathed through reeds
The walks above

Clan subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks the location
Bombarded by the circle of formation
Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude

Shatterin' bulletproof with scrap nail fragments of cell
Inhale these venomous thoughts I propel
Through the north facility, the city suffer at the hand
Of the command, volts is in

At 3 minute intervals the intenses
Deadenin' the power from electrical
Defenses are down, a nigga up
him off the sound

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

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

Burnin' desire, eyes
Painted toe nails, die
Drivin' by the well, Egyptian queens, Arabian
Are paid to knock off rich for the joy some sing

Graveyards filled scarlet widows
Who stabbed husbands
Sleepin' on silk pillows, blood on they
as beggar in cheap wool clothes

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

Interviews with the richest
nights over the dividers, a 1000 Muslim bibles
For the cobbler, flee to the hills of Masada
For the love of God, guns a loud sound

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

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

Ha, I the sheriff and the deputy secondly
the lives of those who threaten me
Lessenin' my chances of defeat by predeterminin' the
As by Sun Tzu in the chapter

After the third one, I heard my shall be bombed
to anything or anyone
I die by the gun, my life has just
I was livin' all along, but I was wrong

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

Singin' at his on the sparrow, mind narrow
2 positions, and tarots
harolds, angels and Christmas carols
Raven hang from the mantels

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

And rambled through our castle, leavin' niggaz
Stole our golden sodas like some Arab
We gazed, and baffled as he loaded his ammo
With to the and blasted out our bone marrow

We to Gretal and the Hansel
Tricked by this jackel
of my grand old daddy, have me
In mind were they lost in this blind?