Luyện nghe bài hát And So It Burns

[Ikon the Verbal

You style to me
it's war when the beat
anotha mothafucka gonna see pac
you the type run when the heat pop
the type that'll a gun when he see cops
but not me, I'll aim a at the crown
show up the next day at the and frown
yeah, and I'll laugh at the widow
then my man stoupe through the window
foul I was young but I survived karma
bombs like a b-25 on ya
yeah, vietnam in the trenches
just keep my seat on the benches
I run with wild ricans that hit L's
and study classical verses by L*
we came up in the game at the same
and read one-hundred-fifty rappers with the rhyme

yeah, yeah, uh huh

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

I'm a mothafuckin
hit you with thirty seven stab
bury your body deep in earth a black tomb
you scared of the rain, you fear
I'm hardcore pall-bearer in sheer terror
I'll be ready for war suede timbs on
y'all ain't ready to brawl until gone
won't stop you dead in hell
Vinnie Paz, mega-child (eh-grendel?)
this we fail, yeah, because the beast in all this
I was rockin' Diadoras while you was porridge
I was listenin' to the Hustlers*
while you was duckin from of popped mufflers
you was playin' little games your fathers
I was robbin' mothafuckas for they
you a novice, and I'm a old vet
and I was there the heavens and the globe met

you ain't if the bomb exists
so I with the Vietnamese communists
if you wit me raise your arm and fist
and we can bust a cap and see if God exists
I scarred wrist, with a poisonous rusty razor
if its Jedi Mind Tricks then it must be
and it ain't no more
ain't safe in the place no more
get laced in your upper-body, and jaw
you the type of fagget we ain't got the for
we break the law, while we pay our respects to
but if it's beef then we be your neck with a four
I love to the sound of a corpse drop
so protect your fuckin' neck like a drop
I let the four shot, from different
so keep it movin' like a bitch got an attitude