Luyện nghe bài hát Assassins

In 2013, the World placed sanctions against freethinking
Individuals in order to people to adhere to one way of life
An independently funded called (garbled speech)
Hired 100 to infiltrate 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
would rival an entire city's police force
The second was rumored was to be able to throughout space and time
And the

Fasten your seatbelts for the last of the three assassins on
The first flashin' her purse a heat stealth
call me Jean McCoy, the beast in me employed
To ploy deplorable audibled, destructive actions attractive to Coy
Hey, pass to the Troy after, I'm your life over
He'll deliver it river sticks, Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady
My flow is limited, me some craze, whispering
"Stay on ya toes villains", it's Grae and day's whittling
lines packed in six stick to spine
Rap with a mind trapped in thick bitch frame
Drug you strychnine and I drinks you drunk and it's my kidney you dick
Brain?I'm just to slit veins
lines! Rip game!? Fuck yo lives
Sick range visions nigga, kick or kick rhymes until the pain?
(Liquor it or liver) Sippin' it, sippin' it Capri Sun
Ignorant as ever, she clever, be none
A ball breaker, fakers out with passion
You got the gall bastard to brawl with the bashers?
The ball's in court, pass it!
You're in four faster than acid
With slapped on the back of a Kardashian
The wall crasher, you're all in the
The gas pour in the corridors racking your doors out
Catch backing out the back door, cacklin'
Still make it back to the bar for last

They ask me why I'm highly regarded, god body probably
is a mixture of Marcus Garvey, Miles Davis, and Bob Marley
Never skateboard slang "gnarly"
More like, we in our on our way to the top like Charles Barkley
You are hardly prepared to spar with a marksman me
I'm with the ace of spades, I'm masterin' archery
Vermicular, the vernacular
Specifically the fits so I spit it's spectacular and accurate
When I attack I'm more like
Flip Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more than Blacula
More Christian scriptures encrypted with backwards
But sicker than most of Glenn Close in Fatal
I am, that nigga for
Per capita smackin' the rapper that uses the term "swag" or thereafter
These three assassins get to ass
Prepare to for a professional ass that can shifts
Spit, tip clips mainly
Sick, he? (Mind control)
Make you shoot your friend in the face, Dick Cheney
My life is like a film
in black and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!)
I'm on Bay takin' pics in a Captain Morgan pose
With my left foot on a pile of screamin' "we are renegades!"
you, pay me

I be ridin' with a stripper slash Burlesque model
I it pop like my cock in Durex condom
I'm a, opposite artist I irony in goin
From bein' like a stone in the grass to the Garden
The irony as goin' from fully automatic in the backyard
To havin' the whole machine me
I my Australian bitches and show some other thangs
She know my stroke is so she gave me bloody brain
Don't try to get familiar, if I don't feel you in
I'll flip the script and I'll accidentally you on purpose
The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so furs
PETA gonna paint splash me when see me, no matter what I'm wearin
Your bitch 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 City hooker that licks balls
I'm bout to in this bitch like Dominique Dawes
And shut shit down like a car it stalls
I am the deadliest rapper, you claimin' you flow like water
But really ya'll Evian backwards
Marshall hit the jackpot with this that I got
I know I'm hot
It's my show to stop my crotch
My whip than Amish men in honest ends
Two dimes me like I'm a twin cause I'm a ten

Okay, I'm in