Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

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

We wrote checkpoints on your next joint
And who the you anoint?
700 volts on the track to
Murderous wordplay displayed, for cascades

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

Give no on the lynchin'
It's 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 really feel,

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

My lay in ravines and ditches
Underneath and leaves
They through underwater reeds
The enemy walks

remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the
by the circle of death formation
Telecom are sniped from these low altitude strikes

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

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

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

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

Burnin' desire, ebony
toe nails, legacys die
Drivin' by the well, queens, Arabian shieks
Are paid to knock off rich kings for the joy some

filled with scarlet widows
Who stabbed they
Sleepin' on silk pillows, blood on they
Disguised as beggar in cheap 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 holy water
Springin' on the of plenty witches' daughters

Interviews the richest reporters
Silent 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 you how thugs get down
Shoot outs, bullets turn bloodhounds and hunt you down
Cursed nation, generation
X-Files, describe in the future as cosmic rulers

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

Ha, I the sheriff and the deputy secondly
Threatenin' the lives of who threaten me
Lessenin' my of defeat by predeterminin' the victory
As taught by Sun Tzu in the

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

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

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

Man made slaves and day babbles
Raw from Africa and golden and sandles
By wicked thieves and
Aho man-handled us with whips and burnin' candles

And rambled through our castle, leavin' shambles
Stole our sodas like some Arab camels
We gazed, amazed and as he loaded his ammo
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 mind they lost in this wilderness blind?