Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's bile*
You're mild, you've got no
I won't be til your* possessed by baliel
I make like surgeons resume
To up your wounds
Inside the emergency
must work urgently or you'll* permanently be in a tomb
You see in the soon
I'm this rap game serious from the start
Make your cut open with scalpel holding doctors working on your heart
fucking God
Lacerating to *of lard
vultures ripping Jesus apart
You're chopped up and divided in
My tracks pump like pumping through iv tubes*
The human gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and brains are insane it's some* creative
Satanic
Melodies of
Over the ramming sword of the world's all been dissed
You rap like a
There's no in you
I should a knife in you
Right through windpipe will do

2x]
24 shots in your
I know you're but I want to make sure you're dead
So I pump 4 more in head
With the Beretta dead but I want to make sure you're deader

Two]
My pumping tracks hit you like gun shots crackers
And jumping jacks wrapped one attack
This year, is just point in time

year time devourers the joints in your spine
Until stressed
no credentials left
Just your essential breath and the death
It's maggots and blindfolds, winter jackets and
Caught up in the of psychos
It's when your life
I'm done with a kid disses and I grab him then I'm gonna stab 'em
son ain't fronting on my album
Spitting on bitches tits
shift the shit
My grip is sadistic like my fistal clique

3]
Not* since World War 2 has a slaughtered you
the impact of Necro's rap
It's truth*, in fact
Not* since the person is a poet grim verbatim* like me which is making the industry cringe*
I've had a effect
My angle has the underground like a noose around the neck
My radio coverage introduced you to being bluging
And you to the brain of a Brooklyn kid that was thugging
Now I've got loving
Who would have I be considered the greatest cat
Explaining the verbal
Now everyone's objective is directed finding a Necro record or a
freestyle where I wreck the

DIE!