Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

Bugged out, tryin' to think you can match
The portrait's too
Panoramic for you, stamp Wu
The Gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic

We block-tic checkpoints on your next joint
And who the you anoint?
700 on the track to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin'

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

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

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

My lay in ravines and ditches
shrubs and leaves
They breathed underwater reeds
The enemy above

remain subterranean mud
Off banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the of death formation
Telecom lines are sniped from these low strikes

Shatterin' helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell
Inhale these thoughts that I propel
the north facility, the city must 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 what I'm sayin'?
The God ca-diver, in the streets of
We about sex, money and drugs
Ruled by

And y'all cats know
it's about
(Love and power)
It goes deeper than you see on TV
Priest, come on

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

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

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

Interviews with the reporters
Silent over the dividers, a 1000 Muslim bibles
For the cobbler, Hebrews to the hills of Masada
For the love of God, make a loud sound

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

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

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

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

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

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

Man slaves and modern day babbles
Raw from and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and
Aho man-handled us with leather and burnin' candles

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

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