Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

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

We wrote block-tic on your next joint
And who the nigga you
700 on the track to slay
wordplay displayed, for killin' cascades

Throwin' bullets in the air to test
And way the cyclone 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
the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun
And reveal how he really feel,

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

My lay in ravines and ditches
shrubs and leaves
They breathed through underwater
The enemy walks

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

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

At 3 minute the heat intenses
the power from electrical fences
Defenses are down, shake a up
Bounce him off the

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

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
Drivin' by the well, Egyptian queens, Arabian
Are to knock off rich kings for the joy some sing

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

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

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

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

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

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

After the third one, I my words shall be bombed
Regardless to or anyone
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 snakes with poison and rattles
Kings, queens and change to cattle
I'm able to subtract the devil's

at his eyes on the sparrow, mind narrow
2 positions, and tarots
Hark harolds, and Christmas carols
Raven images hang the mantels

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

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

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