Luyện nghe bài hát Armaggedon

Showdown,
Allah, yo,

One to the chest, two to the
Three to the face my gat, gat, gat
Keep a close casket, made a son a
Got to stay strapped but the Cru is comin'

with my Cru above Meck and Harmony
Bringin' like 13 other niggas, at
Took them for some action 'cuz we love to
The double agent, Smalls and BDP

So um, walked up in the spot,
Hugs, frowns, hugs,
through the crowd I bumped into Russell Russ
Huggin' me some love, you mothafuck

was there, representin'
Just a good shit, Funk Flex,
All of a I thought shit gettin' thin
actin' up with their group from Shaolin

Erick Sermon to representin' his island
He said, "Hey", joked him
Redman seen nigga, uh, nuh that's his brother
Jumped over the bar he was Soopaman Lova

had his back, that's a fact
But BDP was out to hit nigg' with they classic traps
Six minutes, KRS on
The bridge is over, South Bronx the bomb

Nas and his boys were in yellin', "Kill that boy"
Oh shit, in the gutter went wrong
Biggie Smalls yellin', "Can't we all get along?"
Nope, Armageddon

One to the chest, two to the
Three to the with my gat, gat, gat
Keep a close casket, a son a bastard
Got to stay but the Cru is comin' back

One to the chest, two to the
to the face with my gat, gat, gat
Keep a close casket, a son a bastard
Got to stay strapped but the Cru is comin'

Oh, shit, all hell breakin'
Instead I should of went to party at the muse
For ugly, I didn't and where I'm at
Chill, is that Q-Tip out a gat?

Damn, now I know somethin's wrong
First to bust off, Fat Joe P-Long
Black moon mad brooms and they done
Method Man, murdered by the gun

Kool G. Rap shot and KRS
But he die fast 'cuz the brother had a vest
Ooh, nigga took G. with him
Both dead from wounds when the lead hit him

Everybody going buck nuggy, life
Rakim throwed slit by B's knife
Damn, this gettin' than I thought
Playin' the back on the law so I won't get

where Yogi is at in this piece
LL slumped the bar, deceased
Redman, a man, essence forever
Latifah in the corner with a head sever
But as I look around, know dead

Wait, what's that shit on?