Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

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

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

Throwin' bullets in the air to test
Which way the cyclone
on clockwise, still civilized
Kill spies on the wall that still flies all

Give no extension on the
tension 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 feel, confirmed

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

My ninjas lay in ravines and
shrubs and leaves
They through underwater reeds
The enemy walks above, remain subterranean mud

Off shore banks, tanks approach the
Bombarded by the circle of formation
Telecom are sniped from these low altitude strikes
bulletproof helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell

Inhale these venomous thought I propel
the North facility, the city must suffer at the hand
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 Cadaver, in the streets of
We talk sex, money and drugs
(Ruled by power)}

{And y'all cats don't know what about
(Love and power)
It goes deeper than you see on TV
Priest, come on}

Burnin' desire, ebony eyes, painted toe nails, die
Winnin' by the well, Egyptian Queens, Sheiks
Paid to knock off rich for the joy some sing

Graveyards filled scarlet widows who stabbed they husbands
Sleepin' on silk pillows, on they robes
Disguised as beggar in wool clothes
Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, pull out they

Like magic wands, castin' spells, niggaz to Hell
they souls in realms, baptize 'em with holy water
Springin' on the heads of plenty daughters
Interviews with the reporters

Silent nights the dividers
A thousand bow before the Kaaba
Hebrews flee to the of Masada
For the love of God, guns make a sound

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

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

Ha, I shot the and the deputy secondly
Threatenin' the lives of those who me
Lessenin' my chances of by predeterminin' the victory
As by Sun Tzu in the chapter, after the third one

I heard my words shall be
Regardless to or anyone or else
I die by the gun, my has just begun
Thought I was all along but I was wrong

This long road I to travel in countless battles
These filthy snakes poison fangs and rattles
Kings, queens and pharaohs to cattle
to [Incomprehensible] the Devil's [Incomprehensible]

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

Raven hang from the mantels
Man made slaves and modern day
Raw from Africa and golden and sandles
By thieves and vandals

Who man-handled us with leather whips and candles
And rambled through our castle, leavin' shambles
Stole our golden sodas like Arab camels
We gazed, amazed and as he loaded his ammo

to the barrel and blasted out our bone marrow
We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this jackal
Children of my grand old daddy, me
In mind, were lost in this wilderness blind?