Luyện nghe bài hát Assassins

In 2013, the World Government placed sanctions freethinking
Individuals in to force people to adhere to one way of life
An independently funded called (garbled speech)
Hired 100 assassins to the headquarters where files were kept
Of 100, 97 were captured, tortured, and executed
three remained
The third of which was to own an arsenal
That would rival an city's police force
The second was rumored was to be to move throughout space and time
And the

your seatbelts for the last of the three assassins on Earth
The first flashin' her with a heat stealth
They call me Jean McCoy, the beast in me
To deplorable through audibled, destructive actions attractive to Coy
Hey, to the Troy after, I'm passing your life over
deliver it through river sticks, Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady
My flow is limited, pray me craze, whispering
"Stay on ya toes villains", it's Grae and your day's
Blistering lines packed in six to spine
Rap with a sick mind in thick bitch frame
Drug you with strychnine and I you drunk and it's my kidney you dick
Brain?I'm just itching to slit
Stitch lines! Rip game!? Fuck yo
Sick range visions nigga, kick rocks or kick rhymes the pain?
(Liquor it or liver) Sippin' it, it like Capri Sun
Ignorant as ever, she clever, equivalent be
A ball breaker, fakers out with passion
You got the bastard to brawl with the broad bashers?
The ball's in your court, it!
You're worn in four than acid
With AIDS slapped on the of a Kardashian
The crasher, you're all in the forecast
The gas pour in the corridors racking doors blacking out
Catch Grae out the back door, cacklin'
Still make it back to the bar for call

ask me why I'm highly regarded, this god body probably
Monch is a of Marcus Garvey, Miles Davis, and Bob Marley
skateboard slang like "gnarly"
More like, we in our whip on our way to the top Charles Barkley
You are hardly prepared to with a marksman spot me
I'm gambit the ace of spades, I'm masterin' archery
Vermicular, the vernacular
Specifically the so when I spit it's spectacular and accurate
I attack I'm more like Acura
Flip Bloomberg the bird, bitch, blood than Blacula
More scriptures encrypted with backwards vernacular
But sicker than most of Glenn Close in Fatal
I am, that for real
Per capita smackin' the next rapper uses the term "swag" or thereafter
three assassins get to ass whippin'
Prepare to for a professional ass can shape shifts
Spit, tip clips mainly
Sick, he? (Mind control)
Make you shoot your best friend in the face, Cheney
My life is like a film
Depicted in and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!)
I'm on Guantanamo Bay takin' in a Captain Morgan pose
With my left foot on a pile of detainees "we are renegades!"
you, pay me

I be around with a stripper slash Burlesque model
I make it pop like my in Durex condom
I'm a, artist I find irony in goin
From bein' like a in the grass to rockin' the Garden
The same as goin' from fully automatic in the backyard
To havin' the machine behind me
I take my bitches and show some other thangs
She know my stroke is deadly so she me bloody brain
Don't try to get familiar, if I feel you in person
I'll the script and I'll accidentally kill you on purpose
The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so many
PETA gonna splash me when they see me, no matter what I'm wearin
Your bout to open up, sniff some blow off of my dick
Guess you say she on my coconuts
I'm on like Chris Paul
You on point like an Atlantic City hooker that balls
I'm bout to in this bitch like Dominique Dawes
And shit down like a car when it stalls
I am the deadliest rapper, you that you flow like water
But really ya'll niggas backwards
Marshall hit the jackpot with this flow I got
I when I'm hot
It's my to stop holdin' my crotch
My whip cleaner than men in honest ends
Two dimes me like I'm a twin cause I'm a ten

Okay, I'm in