Luyện nghe bài hát Blaze

(Verse 1)

I SUGGEST YOU KEEP YOUR
MY DEATH BLOW'S INEVITABLE, AND YOURE SUSCEPTIBLE TO PHYSICAL INJURY, THIS INDUSTRY IS FULL OF &*^%,
THAT'S WHY I'M
AND DIVIN'
PHONEY EXECUTIVES TO KEEP MY WINS CONSECUTIVE, WE GOT ALOT OF ACTORS WHO CLAIM THEY BRING THE DRAMA
THE ONLY I'M GETTIN' OUT
IS WITH MAMA, COMMAS
COULDN'T STOP ME, SEMI-COLONS AND HYPHENS I FREESTYLE
TWO WORDS A MINUTE, ^&%* SPEED TYPIN', I'M HYPE AND
I SEE THE LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL ONE IN THE CHAMBER, READY TO PENETRATE A STRANGER
I LOVE THE SMELL OF DANGER, HEARIN' THE WORD AIN'T HARD TO FIGURE YET
GOTTA SMOKIN' EMCEES
PASS ME THE NICORETTE

(Verse 2)

PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER, WE TO BUST YOUR MELON, CROSSIN' THE MAP WITH SHOWS, OUR VINYLS TOP SELLIN', SO STOP
TELLIN' YOUR TALES, YOUR ACTIN' GOT NO
NEED PRACTICE?
NA, YOU NEED STAMINA
THE MAN THE
INTENSE SPOUT, BURNIN' UP THE VEHICLE, THE JUST ME AND YOU
SORRY, ME AND CREW
NO WHERE TO RUN, SO WHEN YOU END UP GETTIN' BLAZED, PUT YOUR ASHES IN AN URN AND MAKE SURE THEY'RE BEING SAVE

(Verse 3)

I KEEP INTO THE EYES OF MY ENEMY'S FORTRESS, SNORKELIN'
DEEP THE OUTSKIRTS; FORFEITIN', CALLIN', STALLIN'
ROLLIN' BEHIND THE STOMACH TURNER, DON'T TEST ME
CREEPY CRAWLERS I'M YAWNING, REALLY STARTIN' TO BORE ME
FORCIN' ME TO FLEE A CARNAGE SPREE, SEE TYPE REMEDY FOR THE
TNT
THAT BE
FEED UPON OUR ENERGY, CONCEIT COMBINE OUR
HERE TO SERVE A GOOD
FOR THOSE WHO
YOU BLEED

(Verse 5)

I DROP FAKERS LIKE DRAPES AFTER BEATDOWNS, DEFEAT WITH STREET SOUNDS
NEIGHBORS TELL ME TO KEEP THE HEAT DOWN IN THIS CHEAP
WHERE SLIP LIKE COOL CHIP
AIN'T NO SCHOOL TRIP, IT'S SOME CRUEL #%$!
LIKE CLIPS
STRIP
DEMI MOORE
WATCH ME RIP THROUGH FAKES, CRIPPLE FLAKES, NON-BELIEVERS
DO THE TAKE, I BOMB CREWS WITHOUT TOM CRUISE
ON THE
MY POLE GOT COMPETITION'S
WISHIN
THEY'RE TO FISHIN' BY RICKI'S LAKE
OR RICHARD'S BAY, RHYMIN' WITH BILLY OR AL B. SURE WON'T GET YOU PLAY
BY JOAN'S RIVERS I CLEAN CLOTHES, LYRICAL MEAN PROS, GO DREAM FLOWS
HOPE YOUR TEAM WE GET AROUND LIKE NEWS VANS
BLACK AND BLUES MAN, SO WHO CAN
TOUCH THE MAN WITH FLAVORS TOUCAN

(Verse 6)

FULLY EQUIPPED WITH A MIC AND A SPRAY CAN, I ANY WICKED PLAN
CONJURED BY A MAN, THE QUICKER HAND'LL SNATCH UP
ARSONIST Q SPARK THE MATCH UP
THE CYPHER'S IN FLAMES; GOT NOTHIN' TO LOSE, BUT A WHOLE LOT TO GAIN SO I THE MAIN
MASTER OF CEREMONIAL PUERTO RICO REMAINS PRISONED BY COLONIAL
YOUR VERSES
OVER WITH CURSES COULDN'T PHASE, MY RHYME PATTERNS'LL HAVE YOU ALL
STANDIN' IN A MAZE, I LACE THE UP AS IF IT WAS MY NIKE AIR

THE ALL KNOWIN' EMCEES FOR UNAWARE, COULDN'T COMPARE GLARE, I OUTSHINE LIGHT
LIGHT
TO THE SUBJECT OF LYRICAL
THE GIFT IS GODSENT