Luyện nghe bài hát 911

Back the up
D12

The new in rock (rock)
On every (block)
Late for School, for Work
But of these cops (cops)
My is shock, in the detonate box (box)
Like, people take my and thats pathetic as Pac's (Pac's)
A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no
Placed on the planet, remain in warfare
Derelict terrorists in the air,
shit apparent to punish people by their heritage,
Nato marriage, Hate
There is the to cherish
In your room face to face with race
A to sheriff to army bombin' your God is with you
Calm war, we gotta start our pistol
Cause if you right and, know you right, then your righteous ways
We sacrifice, snatch your life, many nights and
Follow me equality we might behave
And only Christ can say the trife reunite again

America Owns, a fucking care in my dome,
Bearin' my bones, so far staring at home,
Stay at my zone, falling asleep late my chrome,
Feelin' hype from these burning like straightenin' in the cones,
at the streets, bullshit and plans to beef,
Spray at peeps for christmas, give a K to my neice,
Real nigga's feel us and us,
Gorillaz on they chest when,
Dangerous lyricist, I that you hear us,
The spirit of Bugz is in me,
God it the trinity,
Cause my bullets they in three's like trilogy's,
Put the away, missiles always strike and blaze,
So smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day,
Right away blow life away, so light your haze,
Hold tight grenades so it blows I'm slightly grazed,
Kuniva might be unleashin' unlikely rage,
The next time you hear a from me I might be caged.

[Chorus] Hall
Chanting*

Everynight I talk to a black hawk, taking in bulks
my body hit the chalks
I'm too lazy, mescaline got's me
Rape old lady, while the bitch was having a baby
And I ain't never going home, Bizarre's too far
This got's me for ciphered, right from wrong
As I sit in my seat and remain calm, and close my eyes and for the bomb.
(Here it comes!)

*Airplane Up*

I'm gettin' the fuck on, I'm
I I'll make it, Im in a place full of hatred,
Treatin' my like a sayyid,
Try to check me, I your neck,
me you get injected,
It's hectic with some that happen,
You expected,
We just accept it nigga,
I go ahead, my trigger,
Get rid of bitches, pay you a visit, then get your lit
I'm a nitwit a big dick, and big balls
I miss shit
I hit all, that did this,
We Getch'all.

Artis]

Yo, yo
Now whether its Saddam or Bin Laden thats startin all this trouble for us,
Creepin horrors show after show, sleepin on the tour bus
We lost Aaliyah, our families, takes no tinues
You dont need us to say the world is up God can see it
Now it seems the public needs shit to calm these kids
they findin out how you lied about your twisted sins
They say we bad for you but shit our music is your
They cant you from the truth cause we the helping hand.

[Terry

We are one, and one is all,
We are, We are one
And one is all...