Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

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

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

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

Give no 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 reveal how he 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 ninjas lay in ravines and
Underneath shrubs and
They through underwater reeds
The enemy above

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

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

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

You know what I'm
The God ca-diver, in the streets of
We about sex, money and drugs
Ruled by

And y'all don't know
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, queens, Arabian shieks
Are paid to knock off rich for the joy some sing

Graveyards filled with widows
Who stabbed they
Sleepin' on silk pillows, blood on they
Disguised as beggar in cheap wool

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

with 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 make a sound

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

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

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

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

This long road I have to in countless battles
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 day babbles
Raw from Africa and golden ropes and
By wicked and vandals
Aho man-handled us with whips and burnin' candles

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

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