Luyện nghe bài hát Assassination Day

It's day, I stalk

I move the third world, my third eye's the guiding light
Invite the fight, we all die
The life I live's a to life bid
reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive
CREAM is short, Cee Power stalk, plus the fiend talk
Gs the cost in Supreme Court
White lies and blackmail me back in jail
We're all for sale, a goal but it fail
Stranded on the front
I to the dumb and blind
It time I take back what was once mine
Crunch time in the quarter
From the worst
Devil's poisoning the birth
The earth daughter rest her on my chest
Through the struggle we cuddle under crest
While the plant fear and exploit the gun blasting
Central is shackling, nerves are unfastened
Trapped in water, gasping
I clash with the titans for my on the action

I stop producers careers, the weak spot was the
Scorpion darts the mark
Pierce the with silver spears
You're
My unsaturated, low
Devils still feel so you're living build tilted
upon their axis, their body hazard tactic
Lactic acid, desert drop cactus,
You can never match invincible
Wu-Tang
One nation God

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

First of all before we move on, this shit is a Yukon, don
Spread it out like Poupon
Splurging, merging in the
Using this just like an
Action word, like a blackbird
God came in, aiming like Terry
He hit the crash bar, stay God
His shit is Pa
You handle just like algebra
UFO spot 'em Galaga
Holding bullet-proof Acuras
You so fly, yeah right, you want to get me
Yo Bobby, you how I'm shooting it like they blue tops know
You won't play me your lady
Pay me spit it at you like a baby
Final destination

extremely serious and it saddens me
To have to take tings to measures
And have you measured and for no pay
It's assassination day I stalk my like prey
Tranqued by deceptional sounds that
And lures MC's to the
With a mic-like bait, then to be bitten by greed
tempts my victim to proceed
Forward, ignorance allow retreat
You'd rather death than admit defeat
Now best to describe for what I specialize in
rhyming, constantly inclining
My mind spits an enormous kickback
Your brain absorb the impact
Disorderly conduct the crowd is the feedback

It's assassination day, I