Luyện nghe bài hát 16 Bars of Death

What the Yeah
Yo y'all niggaz get'cha up
I'm sick of this shit, get bars up niggaz
Sixteen bars of my niggaz
Ay Planet, let's go,

All it takes is bars of death
Rain hail snow, I the clouds drip to get you wet
And that's a bar no matter East to
Don't get this rap shit twisted, I'ma star that'll meet threats

And we can bet, 'cause if I go deep in
Then it's a rap, face it, you never beat the best man
And even as a little kid niggaz I had it in me
'Cause the way I used to spit at the

And you remember me from now on
Every time I spit it's a special delivery
My world is of ability, women give willingly
Niggaz respect me my, city is feelin' me

From the to the optic jewels
From the beginnin' to the I am not to lose
I'm not the fool, 'til no bars is left
And all y'all teams can my sixteen bars of death

Sixteen bars of
Rap monster on cassette, never out of breath
Yes, sixteen bars of
And when I spit I spit bars 'til it ain't left

Sixteen bars of
Rap monster on cassette, never runnin' out of
Yes, sixteen of death
And when I spit I spit 'til it ain't none left

bars of death
Rap monster on cassette, runnin' out of breath
Yes, sixteen of death
And when I spit I spit bars it ain't none left

Sixteen bars of
Rap monster on cassette, never out of breath
Yes, sixteen of death
And when I I spit bars 'til it ain't none left

Get your up
(Yeah)
Get bars up
(Yeah)

In the apartment, the artist get it for hours
Heartless, like the of the water and power
Yeah fuck your hot showers, and while you watchin the
I cut your just to show who really got power

Now I'm, minutes from ass-kickin'
Ass wipe, we tax niggaz like Pacific Gas &
Bar spitter, cigar splitter, tar getters
Hard-hitter hater wanna war with us

But get your bars up, 'cause niggaz know me
And they about my squad, so as far as us
I ain't got to the shit, so if you see me in the club
Keep mouth closed and dance with a bitch

I'm bout to be the hood philanthropist; get down or lay down
And how I got up in the spot wasn't an
Just love blood and sweat, and large respect
And sixteen of death, yeah

Sixteen bars of
Rap monster on cassette, never runnin' out of
Yes, bars of death
And when I spit I spit 'til it ain't none left