Luyện nghe bài hát 911

Back the up
D12

The new terrors in (rock)
On block (block)
Late for School, for Work
But ahead of cops (cops)
My is shock, in the detonate box (box)
Like, people take my life and thats pathetic as (Pac's)
A of the talent, Say my boys is just no where
Placed on the planet, remain in warfare
Arabic terrorists in the air,
shit arrogant apparent to punish by their heritage,
Nato marriage, embarrassed
There is the to cherish
In your room face to with race awareness
A race to sheriff to bombin' your God is with you
Calm over war, we gotta our pistol
Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's your ways
We sacrifice, snatch your life, many 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,
Bearin' my bones, so far staring at home,
Stay at my zone, falling asleep with my chrome,
Feelin' hype from these rockets burning straightenin' in the cones,
Stay at the streets, bullshit and to beef,
Spray at your for christmas, give a K to my neice,
nigga's feel us and fear us,
Gorillaz on they chest when,
Dangerous lyricist, I hope you hear us,
The of Bugz is still in me,
God it the trinity,
Cause my bullets they come in 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 your life away, so light your haze,
Hold grenades so when it blows I'm slightly grazed,
might be crazed unleashin' unlikely rage,
The next time you hear a verse from me I be caged.

[Chorus] Terry
Chanting*

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

Blows Up*

I'm gettin' the fuck on, I'm
I know make it, Im in a place full of hatred,
Treatin' my life a sayyid,
Try to check me, I your neck,
me you get injected,
It's with some bullshit that happen,
You expected,
We just don't 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, whoever did this,
We Getch'all.

[Kon

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 to calm these kids
'cause they out how you lied about your twisted sins
They say we bad for you but our music is your friend
They cant deter you from the truth we the helping hand.

[Terry

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