Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesus

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me
I don't wanna nuttin'
up, got to pay
Yeah, it's like that
Blow his back out, make his work

Aye yo, shit be off the knock it rock
Whatever cock it, cat get blown, who own this street corner
hesitate to rock a hummer
Navy seal top runner, rhyme this
For real, nigga's skatin'
Debatin' style flowingly relatin'
Fine switch it on ya like Venetian blinds
The mission is mine, King I devine

Titanium collado
Yo dunn Polly dis conjunction
Son what, slang doctor, the kids pay it
Say if these niggas in affect dunn, rap related
Cassette rhymer, 5-G co-signer, line for
Poet designer, sharp like
Mic of the year award, fly gear
Them niggas over there be for one sword

Get bent, pay the rent, still we invent
Nuff to get your whole team, crazily sent
Now all I need is a gallon of weed
Proceed, to bust as Mike made three seeds
Then Max out like two ack's inside the lot
Son a lot and get seen hit in that dark a lot
What now blow, clickin' like a
Gold Max million, one love keep it yo

Yo, hit me for Tommy Hill, ice rockin' niggas
Peace, the summer's mine, I blow the
Back up off me, while I grab my dick and the heini
Park the blue 600, Kings is right behind me
clubs, never rock lugz, I'm way above
This mic is golden gloves verses spark plug
It's the pennant, seminars the play-off
Start the J off Cochran got O.J. off

The who eyeballed the mistress necklace
Perpetuous, this curly head treturous
Leggo the eggo, so we can dip dip the gleego
Throwin' can-can, eat plus this instrumental
Auh say, "Stark-aligist, starks-aligist
Fried halibut"

Pull out the bull horn and celebrate Kunta was born
We our way inside loud and got on
I the buildin', burn a branch and get filled in
Like pilgrims G-in' pep ridge farms from out a
Who wanna rhyme, who wanna challenge the
That rock that fisherman hat like

I hose the place, no shots to the face
Elite force no religion style faith
The meltin' pot boil gun shot soil
Gamble when I handle hot pots of oil
Man handle killin' erect my hidden
Streets may be potent put 9-6 bid in
Vampire curse disperse on each
Swim in black water, act through my earth

You're hit by my element great of China
Mountain peak hold the globe vagina
Measure on my mic stand, molecule and
Finger rollin' rhythm ride the one hand
Golden eye, spy vs. spy, guilty of
Chess boxer, mic in dead body
40 O.Z. ciga-art, three verse
universal black man representin'

Similar the pure, rhyme out the pore
in the back, keep it charged for the raw
I'm bred thorough, pistol lyro gun hero
Renaissance rebel shadow your barrel
woven Beethoven, hit you on a humble
Hard to hurt you, chastise my rap styles
Lock down, for this