Luyện nghe bài hát 911

Back the up
D12

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

America Owns, Without a fucking in my dome,
my bones, so far away staring at home,
Stay at my zone, falling late with my chrome,
Feelin' hype from rockets burning like straightenin' in the cones,
Stay at the streets, bullshit and to beef,
Spray at peeps for christmas, give a K to my neice,
nigga's feel us and fear us,
Gorillaz beat on they when,
Dangerous lyricist, I hope that you us,
The of Bugz is still in me,
God it the trinity,
Cause my bullets they come in like trilogy's,
Put the knife away, missiles strike and blaze,
So much smoke you can't tell the between night and day,
Right away blow your life away, so light haze,
tight grenades so when it blows I'm slightly grazed,
Kuniva be crazed unleashin' unlikely rage,
The next you hear a verse 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 this old lady, while the bitch was having a
And I ain't never going home, Bizarre's too far
This cold got's me for ciphered, from wrong
As I sit in my seat and remain calm, and close my eyes and for the bomb.
(Here it comes!)

Blows Up*

I'm gettin' the on, I'm aggravated
I know I'll make it, Im in a place of hatred,
Treatin' my life a sayyid,
Try to me, I break your neck,
me you get injected,
It's hectic with bullshit that happen,
You expected,
We just don't it nigga,
I go ahead, my trigger,
Get rid of bitches, pay you a visit, get your shit lit
I'm a nitwit a big dick, and big balls
I don't shit
I hit all, whoever did this,
We Getch'all.

Artis]

Yo, yo
Now whether its Saddam or Bin thats been startin all this trouble for us,
Creepin horrors doin show after show, on the tour bus
We lost Aaliyah, lost our families, takes no
You dont us to say the world is fucked up God can see it
Now it seems the public needs this shit to 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 deter you the truth cause we the helping hand.

[Terry

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