Luyện nghe bài hát Assassination Day

It's assassination day, I

I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding
the fight, we all die tonight
The life I a twenty-five to life bid
Parole reneged, I stroll the fugitive
CREAM is short, Cee Cipher Power stalk, plus the talk
Gs the cost in Supreme Court
White lies and blackmail land me in jail
all for sale, a stolen goal but it fail
Stranded on the front
I to the dumb and blind
It comes time I take what was once mine
Crunch time in the quarter
From the slaughter
Devil's the birth water
The earth daughter rest her on my chest
Through the struggle we under half-moon crest
While the plant fear and exploit the gun blasting
Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are
Trapped in deep water,
I clash the titans for my half on the action

I producers careers, the weak spot was the ears
Scorpion hits the mark
the heart with silver spears
You're
My unsaturated, low
Devils still feel this so you're build tilted
MC's upon axis, their body hazard tactic
Lactic acid, drop cactus, practice
You can match this invincible
Wu-Tang
One under God

With liberty and
The mic is in my
Thugs who ruckus leave in crutches
Unforgivable snakes face the double-edged swords starts to
the head, makes the projects more livable
Interchangeable, flammable
My chamber is ninety-nine plus one angles
And strangles, cords start to dangle
Silent as the gases that throughout your anal
Retreat through doors
Seep out like through the pores
Destroy internal organs with the biological warfare

of all before we move on, this shit is like a Yukon, don
Spread it out like Grey
Splurging, in the suburbs
Using this like an adverb
Action word, like a blackbird
God came in, aiming Terry Bradshaw
He hit the bar, stay relaxed God
His shit is Pa
You handle this like algebra
UFO spot 'em like
like bullet-proof Acuras
You so fly, yeah right, you to get me high
Yo Bobby, you hear how I'm shooting it like they blue tops
You play me like your lady
Pay me three-eighty it at you like a baby
destination Haiti

War's extremely and it saddens me
To have to take tings to deadly
And have you and shot for no pay
It's assassination day I stalk my enemy prey
Tranqued by deceptional that deceives
And lures to the lair
With a mic-like bait, awaits to be bitten by greed
tempts my victim to proceed
Forward, ignorance allow retreat
rather pursue death than admit defeat
Now who's to describe for what I specialize in
rhyming, constantly inclining
My mind with an enormous kickback
Your didn't absorb the impact
Disorderly from the crowd is the feedback

assassination day, I stalk