Luyện nghe bài hát Assassins

In 2013, the World Government placed against freethinking
Individuals in order to force to adhere to one way of life
An independently funded organization (garbled speech)
Hired 100 to infiltrate the headquarters where files were kept
Of 100, 97 were captured, tortured, and executed
Only three
The of which was said to own an arsenal
That would rival an entire city's force
The was rumored was to be able to move throughout space and time
And the

Fasten your seatbelts for the last of the assassins on Earth
The first her purse with a heat stealth
They me Jean McCoy, the beast in me employed
To ploy deplorable through audibled, destructive actions to Coy
Hey, pass to the Troy after, I'm passing life over
He'll deliver it through river sticks, Hades, I'm cold, deliver it
My flow is limited, me some craze, whispering
"Stay on ya toes villains", it's Grae and day's whittling
Blistering lines in six stick to spine
Rap with a mind trapped in thick bitch frame
you with strychnine and I drinks you drunk and it's my kidney you dick
Brain?I'm itching to slit veins
Stitch lines! Rip game!? Fuck yo
range visions nigga, kick rocks or kick rhymes until the pain?
(Liquor it or liver) Sippin' it, sippin' it like Sun
Ignorant as ever, she clever, be none
A ball breaker, call out with passion
You got the gall bastard to brawl the broad bashers?
The ball's in court, pass it!
You're in four faster 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 backing out the back door, cacklin'
Still make it to the bar for last call

They ask me why I'm highly regarded, god body probably
Monch is a mixture of 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 spot me
I'm gambit the ace of spades, I'm masterin' archery
Vermicular, particularly the
Specifically the fits so when I it's spectacular and accurate
When I I'm more like Acura
Flip Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more than Blacula
More Christian scriptures with backwards vernacular
But sicker than most of Close in Fatal Attraction
I am, that for real
Per capita smackin' the next rapper that uses the term "swag" or
These three get to ass whippin'
Prepare to for a ass that can shape shifts
Spit, tip clips mainly
Sick, he? (Mind control)
you shoot your best friend in the face, Dick Cheney
My life is like a documentary
Depicted in and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!)
I'm on Guantanamo Bay takin' pics in a Captain Morgan
With my left foot on a of detainees screamin' "we are renegades!"
you, pay me

I be around with a stripper slash Burlesque model
I make it pop like my cock in Durex
I'm a, artist I find irony in goin
From bein' like a in the grass to rockin' the Garden
The same irony as goin' from fully automatic in the
To havin' the whole machine me
I take my Australian and show some other thangs
She know my stroke is deadly so she gave me brain
Don't try to get familiar, if I don't feel you in
I'll flip the script and I'll accidentally kill you on
The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so many
PETA gonna paint splash me when they see me, no matter what I'm
Your bitch bout to open up, some blow off of my dick
you could say she on my coconuts
I'm on point Chris Paul
You on like an Atlantic City hooker that licks balls
I'm bout to flip in this bitch like Dominique
And shut down like a car when it stalls
I am the deadliest rapper, you that you flow like water
But ya'll niggas Evian backwards
Marshall hit the jackpot with this flow I got
I know 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