Luyện nghe bài hát Assassination Day

It's assassination day, I

I move through the third world, my eye's the guiding light
the fight, we all die tonight
The life I live's a twenty-five to bid
Parole reneged, I stroll the globe
CREAM is short, Cee Cipher stalk, plus the fiend talk
Three Gs the in Supreme Court
lies and blackmail land me back in jail
We're all for sale, a goal but it fail
Stranded on the front
I shine to the and blind
It time I take back what was once mine
time in the first quarter
From the worst
Devil's poisoning the birth
The earth daughter rest her head on my
Through the we cuddle under half-moon crest
the press plant fear and exploit the gun blasting
Central is shackling, nerves are unfastened
Trapped in water, gasping
I clash with the titans for my half on the

I stop producers careers, the spot was the ears
Scorpion darts hits the
Pierce the with silver spears
bewildered
My unsaturated, low
Devils still feel this so you're living build
MC's upon their axis, their body hazard
Lactic acid, desert cactus, practice
You can never match this
Wu-Tang
One under God

With and justice
The mic is in my
Thugs who bring ruckus in crutches
snakes face the double-edged swords starts to swivel
Decapitates the head, the projects more livable
Interchangeable, flammable
My is ninety-nine plus one unnameable angles
And strangles, microphone cords start to
Silent as the gases that pass throughout anal
Retreat through doors
Seep out like sweat through the
Destroy your organs with the biological warfare

of all before we move on, this shit is like a Yukon, don
Spread it out Grey Poupon
Splurging, in the suburbs
Using this like an adverb
Action word, flowing like a
God in, aiming like Terry Bradshaw
He hit the bar, stay relaxed God
His is smashed Pa
You handle this just like
UFO spot 'em like
Holding like bullet-proof
You so fly, yeah right, you want to get me
Yo Bobby, you hear how I'm shooting it like they tops know
You won't me like your lady
Pay me spit it at you like a baby
destination Haiti

War's extremely and it saddens me
To have to tings to deadly measures
And have you measured and for no pay
It's assassination day I my enemy like prey
Tranqued by sounds that deceives
And MC's to the lair
With a mic-like bait, then awaits to be bitten by
tempts my victim to proceed
Forward, ignorance allow retreat
You'd rather pursue death than admit
Now who's best to describe for what I in
Murderous rhyming, constantly
My mind spits with an kickback
Your brain didn't the impact
conduct from the crowd is the feedback

It's day, I stalk