Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's straight
You're mild, you've got no
I won't be impressed til possessed by baliel
I beats like surgeons resume
To stitch up your
the emergency room
They must work urgently or permanently be in a tomb
You see in the clergy
I'm taking rap game serious from the start
Make your chest cut open with scalpel doctors working on your heart
fucking God
Lacerating to pieces *of
vultures ripping Jesus apart
You're chopped up and divided in
My tracks pump like blood through iv tubes*
The human gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and are insane it's some* creative shit
organs
Melodies of
Over the sword 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 in your head
I know you're dead but I want to make sure dead
So I pump 4 in your head
With the Beretta you're dead but I to make sure you're deader

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

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

3]
Not* since World War 2 has a rapper 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 strangled the like a noose around the neck
My first coverage introduced you to being bluging
And took you to the brain of a 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 towards finding a Necro record or a
where I wreck the respected

DIE!