Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's straight
You're mild, got no style
I be impressed til your* possessed by baliel
I make beats like resume
To stitch up your
the emergency room
They must work urgently or you'll* be in a tomb
You see in the soon
I'm taking this rap game serious from the
Make your chest cut open with scalpel holding doctors working on your
fucking God
Lacerating to *of lard
vultures ripping Jesus apart
You're up and divided in cubes
My tracks pump like blood pumping through iv
The human gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and are insane it's some* creative shit
Satanic
Melodies of
Over the ramming of sicknesses the world's all been dissed
You rap like a
There's no in you
I should stick a in you
Right through windpipe will do

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

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

Another year time devourers the joints in your
you're stressed
With no left
Just your essential breath and the potential
It's and blindfolds, winter jackets and rifles
Caught up in the cycle of
It's when your goes
I'm done with baffling a kid disses and I grab him then I'm stab 'em
son ain't fronting on my album
Spitting on your bitches
They shift the
My pistol grip is like my fistal clique

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

DIE!