Luyện nghe bài hát Armeggeddon

Flesh... (Killa. St. Clair... Killa. The silence over...
No place to run... Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves...
St. Clair...) {clock & news tragedies}

Aw, sheet! Repressin' the scripts on y'all m*therf*ckers!
What the f*ck you thought, trick-ass
Flesh, the tru souljah standin' makin' these silly-ass niggas weak,
slappin' 'em up with with basic instruction before leavin' home.

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

You better back up my weapons' flexed I'm gonna get 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 mine before 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 wanted to brand my hand but I count
the number Nigga, me wonder why they want us so fried and out of line,
but I'm not ready of the fittest, you down ride 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/ sleep 'cause Armageddon's on the way We gettin'
ready for combat; Soldiers suit up We comin' through
and gonna blast on anythin' shoot 'em Leavin 'em all bleedin'
from that bullet or wound, assume that they are doomed, out in a tomb
I tell it the way I see it, that's how it is Just how I when I just flip
off the top of
mind, he will So you better run, duck, You better stand up and act like a

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

(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 feel it, holmes? I've been known to get on my hustle and grind
And I'm gon' thug and get my stroll on till I get
But, nevertheless I got my pay, if you wanna play me I'm gon' (buck...)
with my gauge Go ahead, make my day Either way it go,
you won't be so say a prayer 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 on cash delivery, you gon' recieve, dog
Exactly now what was order? Put it down and I'll make sure that you'll be
pleased As long as you got my green, by any neccessary, you gotta be
wise, and by any means neccessary, you scary, you gon' fry
I'm wicked as I can be , remain a 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, or be killed G's If you wanna test us, we gonna rest your soul

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

get tossed in the lake of and brimstone

Better bleed the flesh, Jesus Got you slippin' You snooze you

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

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

lesson when I roll better think 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 gonna blow ourselves up. I didn't mean that.
The prophecy.Death.