Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's straight
You're mild, you've got no
I won't be impressed til your* possessed by
I make beats surgeons resume
To stitch up wounds
the emergency room
They must work urgently or you'll* permanently be in a
You see in the clergy
I'm this rap game serious from the start
Make your chest cut open with scalpel holding doctors working on your
fucking God
Lacerating to *of lard
Like ripping Jesus apart
You're chopped up and in cubes
My tracks pump like blood pumping iv tubes*
The human body who the fuck created it?
Veins and brains are insane it's some* shit
organs
Melodies of
Over the ramming sword of sicknesses the world's all dissed
You rap like a
no life in you
I should stick a in you
through your windpipe will do

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

[Verse
My pumping tracks hit you like gun shots crackers
And jumping jacks wrapped into one
This year, is just another in time

Another year time devourers the joints in spine
you're stressed
With no credentials
Just your breath and the potential death
It's maggots and blindfolds, winter jackets and
up in the cycle of psychos
It's your life goes
I'm done with baffling a kid and I grab him then I'm gonna stab 'em
son ain't fronting on my album
Spitting on your tits
They the shit
My pistol grip is like my fistal clique

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

DIE!