Luyện nghe bài hát Armeggeddon

Flesh... (Killa. St. Clair... Killa. The isn't over...
No place to run... Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves...
St. Clair...) ticking & news tragedies}

Aw, sheet! Repressin' the scripts on punk m*therf*ckers!
the f*ck you thought, trick-ass hooker?
Flesh, the last tru souljah standin' makin' these niggas weak,
slappin' 'em up with game with basic instruction leavin' home.

The end of the world has come, it's 1999 and time for

You back up my weapons' flexed I'm gonna get caught up protected when
I roll Oh no, here I go I'm keepin' my mind fresh, and the more flex
and might judge your life and soul Fine, alright, gotta on the grind,
it's almost 1999 I gotta get before it's over, yeah, partied hauled over

Nigga,my dogs for whatever, you heard me? No matter the cause, fuck the
law,
retaliate on all y'all The government wanted to my hand but I count
the number slowly Nigga, me wonder why they want us so and out of line,
but I'm not ready Survival of the fittest, you down or die? Choose your

Grab the heat , let's up in the streets for battle We gotta fight for
peace,
let us prepare for the war/ Don't sleep 'cause on the way We gettin'
ready for combat; suit up We comin' through stormin'
and blast on anythin' breathin' shoot 'em Leavin 'em all bleedin'
from that bullet or wound, assume that are doomed, stretched out in a tomb
I tell it the way I see it, how it is Just how I feel when I just flip
off the top of
mind, he will So you better run, duck, hide You better stand up and act a

And it's your to do what you can so put it down

(Better bleed the blood, flesh, got you, slip, ya snooze ya lose)

Here we go once again, it's on Gotta stack my up to the cielin'
Can you it, holmes? I've always been known to get on my hustle and grind
And I'm gon' thug and get my stroll on till I get
But, I got my pay, if you wanna play me I'm gon' buck (buck...)
with my gauge Go ahead, my day Either which way it go,
you won't be saved so say a Gimme a 5th of liquor so I can swig off with
my
niggas and get My niggas, we 'bout it, smoke up an ounce of weed
I guarenteed I got what you need on delivery, you gon' recieve, dog
Exactly now what was your order? Put it down and I'll make sure you'll be
pleased As as you got my green, by any means neccessary, you gotta be
very wise, and by any neccessary, you scary, you gon' fry
I'm as I can be , remain a boss in your city, and if any y'all haters
me,
come and get me Slug hit on your dome, wig splitter, G, fuckin' with
Mo!
Thug, kill or be killed G's If you wanna test us, we rest your soul

Get ready to feel the wrath of God, and if you get caught in the you're

get in the lake of fire and brimstone

Better bleed the flesh, Jesus Got you You snooze you lose

And it's on in the land with a great big cannon cocked Swarm, in

the land My niggas, they the last tru standin' and let it repeat to
it
pray and test, then again I say that's me runnin' Sit in fire Flesh, you

lesson when I roll think twice so better beware, Flesh and snare ya,

we got Armageddon the terror, terror

The course is chosen. It can't be turned. do you mean the course?
Toward death.I don't think we're blow ourselves up. I didn't mean that.
The prophecy.Death.