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 to make noise
You split and separate drums asteroids

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

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

We wrote checkpoints on your next joint
And who the nigga you
700 volts on the track to
Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin'

Throwin' in the air to test wind
And way the cyclone spins
Counter on clockwise, civilized
Kill spies on the wall, that flies all dies

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

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

My ninjas lay in and ditches
shrubs and leaves
They breathed through underwater
The walks above

remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death
Telecom lines are from these low altitude strikes

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

At 3 minute intervals the heat
Deadenin' the power electrical fences
are down, shake a nigga up
Bounce him off the

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

And y'all cats know
What it's
(Love and power)
It deeper than what you see on TV
Killah Priest, on

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

filled with scarlet widows
Who stabbed husbands
Sleepin' on silk pillows, blood on robes
Disguised as in cheap wool clothes

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

Interviews the richest reporters
Silent nights over the dividers, a 1000 bibles
For the cobbler, Hebrews flee to the hills of
For the love of God, guns a loud sound

show you how thugs get down
Shoot outs, bullets turn bloodhounds and hunt you down
Cursed nation, generation
X-Files, describe them in the future as cosmic

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

Ha, I shot the and the deputy secondly
Threatenin' the of those who threaten me
Lessenin' my chances of by predeterminin' the victory
As by Sun Tzu in the chapter

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

long road I have to travel in countless battles
These filthy with poison fangs and rattles
Kings, queens and pharaohs to cattle
I'm able to subtract the arrow

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

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

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

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