Luyện nghe bài hát 16 Bars of Death

What the fuck?
Yo y'all get'cha rhymes up
I'm sick of this shit, get your up niggaz
bars of death my niggaz
Ay Planet, let's go,

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

And we can bet, 'cause if I go deep in
it's a rap, face it, you could never beat the best man
And even as a kid niggaz knew 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 then it's a special
My is of ability, women give neck willingly
Niggaz me lyrically my, city is feelin' me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But get your bars up, 'cause niggaz about me
And they about my squad, so as far as us
I got to answer the shit, so if you see me in the club
Keep your 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 an accident
Just love blood tears and sweat, and large
And sixteen of death, yeah

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