Luyện nghe bài hát And So It Burns

[Ikon the Verbal

You frontin' to me
war when the beat drop
just anotha gonna see pac
you the type that'll run the heat pop
the type that'll hide a gun he see cops
but not me, aim a thirty-eight at the crown
show up the next day at the and frown
yeah, and then I'll laugh at the
then my man stoupe blast the window
foul when I was but I survived karma
drop bombs a b-25 on ya
yeah, vietnam in the trenches
just my seat warm on the benches
I run with wild puerto that hit L's
and study verses by *Big L*
we came up in the game at the time
and one-hundred-fifty rappers with the same rhyme

yeah, yeah, uh huh

(break: when I touch the microphone I rock it...)

I'm a mothafuckin
hit you with thirty stab wounds
bury your body deep in earth inside a black
you scared of the rain, you fear
I'm like pall-bearer in sheer terror
I'll be for war with suede timbs on
y'all ain't ready to brawl until Vin's
stop till you dead in hell
Vinnie Paz, daddy (eh-grendel?)
this we fail, yeah, because the beast in all this
I was rockin' while you was eatin' porridge
I was listenin' to the *Hilltop
while you was duckin from of popped mufflers
you was little games with your fathers
I was robbin' mothafuckas for Starters*
you a novice, and I'm a old vet
and I was when the heavens and the globe met

you safe if the bomb exists
so I with the Vietnamese communists
if you wit me mothafucka raise your arm and
and we can a fuckin' cap and see if God exists
I scarred your wrist, with a poisonous razor
if its Jedi Tricks then it must be flavour
and it ain't no more
ain't in the mothafuckin' place no more
get in your upper-body, face and jaw
you the of fagget we ain't got the patience for
we the law, while we pay our respects to Allah
but if it's beef then we be sprayin' neck with a four
I love to hear the sound of a drop
so protect your neck like a cough drop
I let the four shot, different latitudes
so keep it movin' like a that got an attitude