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 make
You split and separate like asteroids

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

Bugged out, tryin' to think you can this
The portrait's too
Panoramic 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 on the track to slay
Murderous displayed, for killin' cascades

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

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

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

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 these low altitude strikes

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

At 3 intervals the heat intenses
Deadenin' the power from 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 about sex, money and drugs
by power

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

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

Graveyards with scarlet widows
Who stabbed husbands
on silk pillows, blood on they robes
Disguised as beggar in wool clothes

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

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

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

Fallen angels space intruders
Dyin' saints, blood 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 secondly
Threatenin' the lives of who threaten me
Lessenin' my of defeat by predeterminin' the victory
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
Thought I was livin' all along, but I was

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

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

Man made slaves and modern day
Raw Africa and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and
Aho man-handled us with leather whips and candles

And rambled through our castle, leavin' niggaz
our golden sodas like some Arab 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 old daddy, have me
In mind were they in this wilderness blind?