Luyện nghe bài hát 1112

Bobby said, "Fuck 50 on a whip, buy equip"
Mental flip, got a tracks stored 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 beat for the answer with compression
When travel, it quickly grab you
And the pitch up, until it have you

Bugged out, tryin' to you can match this
The portrait's too
Panoramic view for you, Wu
The feature Gothic, the outcome be catastrophic

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

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

Give no extension on the
It's tension if the of the Clan is mentioned
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 perform my from the Swarm
Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy

My ninjas lay in ravines and
Underneath and leaves
breathed through underwater reeds
The enemy above, Clan remain subterranean mud

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

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

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

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

desire, ebony eyes, painted toe nails, legacys die
Winnin' by the well, Queens, Arabian Sheiks
Paid to knock off kings for the joy some sing

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

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

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

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

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

Ha, I shot the sheriff and the secondly
Threatenin' the of those who threaten 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 anything or anyone or
I die by the gun, my life has begun
Thought I was livin' all along but I was

This long road I to travel in countless battles
These filthy snakes with 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, horoscopes and
Hark harolds, and Christmas carols

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

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

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