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 noise
You split and separate like asteroids

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

Bugged out, tryin' to think you can match
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 volts on the to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed for cascades

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

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

My ninjas lay in and ditches
Underneath and leaves
They breathed underwater reeds
The enemy walks above, remain subterranean mud

Off shore banks, approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death
Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude
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 Chief's command, is in
At 3 minute intervals the heat
Deadenin' the power electrical fences
Defenses are down, shake a up
Bounce him off the

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

{And y'all cats know what it's about
(Love and power)
It goes deeper than you see on TV
Priest, come on}

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

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

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

Silent nights over the
A thousand Muslims bow the Kaaba
Hebrews flee to the hills of
For the of God, guns make a loud sound

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

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

Ha, I shot the sheriff and the secondly
Threatenin' the of those who threaten me
Lessenin' my chances of defeat by 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 just
Thought I was livin' all along but I was

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

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

Raven images hang the mantels
Man slaves and modern day babbles
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, niggaz shambles
Stole our sodas like some Arab camels
We gazed, amazed and baffled as he loaded his

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