Luyện nghe bài hát 911

Back the up
D12

The new in rock (rock)
On block (block)
for School, Late for Work
But ahead of cops (cops)
My credit is shock, in the box (box)
Like, take my life and thats pathetic as Pac's (Pac's)
A waste of the talent, Say my boys is no where
Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous
Arabic terrorists in the air,
shit arrogant apparent to people by their heritage,
Nato marriage, embarrassed
There is the faith to
In your room face to face race awareness
A to sheriff to army bombin' your God is with you
Calm over war, we gotta start our
Cause if you and, know you right, then where's your righteous ways
We sacrifice, snatch your life, many and days
Follow me into we might behave
And only can say the trife will 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 these rockets burning like straightenin' in the cones,
Stay at the streets, bullshit and to beef,
at your peeps for christmas, give a K to my neice,
Real nigga's us and fear us,
beat on they chest when,
Dangerous lyricist, I that you hear us,
The of Bugz is still in me,
God it the trinity,
Cause my bullets they in three's like trilogy's,
Put the knife away, missiles always and blaze,
So much smoke you can't tell the difference between and day,
Right away blow your away, so light your haze,
Hold tight so when 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] Terry
Chanting*

Everynight I talk to a black hawk, taking in bulks
Watch my 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, too far gone
This cold got's me for ciphered, right from
As I sit in my seat and remain calm, and close my and wait for the bomb.
(Here it comes!)

Blows Up*

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

[Kon

Yo, yo
Now whether its Saddam or Bin Laden been startin all this trouble for us,
Creepin horrors doin after show, sleepin on the tour bus
We lost Aaliyah, lost our families, no tinues
You dont need us to say the is fucked up God can see it
Now it seems the needs this 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 friend
cant deter 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...