Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's bile*
You're mild, you've got no
I won't be impressed til your* possessed by
I beats like surgeons resume
To stitch up wounds
Inside the emergency
They must work urgently or you'll* be in a tomb
You see in the soon
I'm taking this rap serious from the start
Make your cut open with scalpel holding doctors working on your heart
Playing God
Lacerating to pieces *of
Like vultures ripping apart
You're up and divided in cubes
My pump like blood pumping through iv tubes*
The body gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and brains are insane it's creative shit
organs
Melodies of
Over the ramming of sicknesses the world's all been dissed
You rap a cadaver
There's no in you
I should a knife in you
Right through windpipe will do

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

[Verse
My tracks hit you like gun shots fire crackers
And jumping jacks wrapped one attack
This year, is just another point in

year time devourers the joints in your spine
Until you're
With no credentials
your essential breath and the potential death
It's maggots and blindfolds, jackets and rifles
Caught up in the cycle of
It's when your goes
I'm done with baffling a kid disses and I him then I'm gonna stab 'em
son ain't fronting on my album
Spitting on your tits
shift the shit
My grip is sadistic like my fistal clique

3]
Not* since War 2 has a rapper slaughtered you
With the of Necro's rap
morbid truth*, in fact
Not* the person is a poet created grim verbatim* like me which is making the industry cringe*
I've had a effect
My angle has strangled the underground like a around the neck
My first radio coverage introduced you to bluging
And took you to the brain of a kid that was thugging
Now I've got hundreds
Who would have thought I be the greatest cat
Explaining the verbal
Now everyone's objective is directed towards a Necro record or a
where I wreck the respected

DIE!