Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

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

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

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

We wrote block-tic on your next joint
And who the you anoint?
700 on the track to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed for killin'

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

no extension on the lynchin'
It's if the name of the Clan is mentioned
It's the aura that's felt causes one to flash his gun
And how he really feel, confirmed

He'll never live after the show, see the 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 breathed underwater reeds
The enemy walks above, remain subterranean mud

Off shore banks, tanks approach the
Bombarded by the circle of death
Telecom lines are sniped these low altitude strikes
Shatterin' helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell

Inhale these venomous thought I propel
Through the North facility, the city suffer at the hand
Of the command, volts is in
At 3 minute intervals the intenses
Deadenin' the power from electrical
are down, shake a nigga up
Bounce him off the

{You know I'm sayin'?
The God Cadaver, in the of Iris
We about sex, money and drugs
(Ruled by power)}

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

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

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

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

Silent over the dividers
A Muslims bow before the Kaaba
Hebrews flee to the hills of
For the love of God, guns a loud sound

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

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

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

I heard my words be bombed
Regardless to anything or or else
I die by the gun, my has just begun
Thought I was livin' all but I was wrong

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

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

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

Who man-handled us with whips and burnin' candles
And rambled our castle, leavin' niggaz shambles
Stole our golden sodas some Arab camels
We gazed, amazed and baffled as he his ammo

to the barrel 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, they lost in this wilderness blind?