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 and separate drums like asteroids

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

Bugged out, tryin' to you can match this
The portrait's too
view 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 wordplay displayed for cascades

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

Give no on the lynchin'
It's tension if the 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 after the show, see the promoted for the dough
I'm takin', his wax
Throw my shit on to perform my from the Swarm
Day 2 breaks, a stormy Monday

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

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

Inhale these venomous that I propel
Through the North facility, the city must at the hand
Of the Chief's command, is in
At 3 minute intervals the heat
Deadenin' the power from fences
Defenses are down, a nigga up
Bounce him off the

{You know what I'm
The God Cadaver, in the streets of
We talk about sex, and drugs
(Ruled by power)}

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

Burnin' desire, ebony eyes, toe nails, legacys die
by the well, Egyptian Queens, Arabian Sheiks
Paid to knock off rich kings for the joy some

Graveyards filled with scarlet widows who they husbands
Sleepin' on silk pillows, blood on robes
Disguised as in cheap wool clothes
Lambs and wolfs in hoods, pull out they gats

Like magic wands, castin' spells, sendin' to Hell
Trappin' they souls in realms, baptize 'em with holy
on the heads of plenty witches' daughters
Interviews the richest reporters

nights over the dividers
A thousand Muslims bow the Kaaba
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 and hunt you down
Cursed nation, lost
X-Files, them in the future as cosmic rulers

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

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

I heard my shall be bombed
Regardless to anything or anyone or
I die by the gun, my life has just
I was livin' all along but I was wrong

This long road I have to in countless battles
These snakes with poison fangs and rattles
Kings, and pharaohs change to cattle
Unable to the Devil's [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

With to the and blasted out our bone marrow
We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked
of my grand old daddy, have me
In mind, were they lost in this wilderness