Luyện nghe bài hát Blood for Blood

Chorus: blood for without rewards
A hears my true love sign
In life's young to all
Blood for
Blood for blood rewards

(dom pachino)
Deep in the hot sands of savannah, a rhymin' highlander,
expander with all the propaganda
You in a contest, on his
Lies a rap voyager, lyricist
Lyrics are delhi asbestis
You get cardiac arrested by the
with no encore, sore like a bald eagle
To this world full of
A shields of forcefield, transparent like dear parks water
Tracks are trench like a chainsaw massacre
An ancient warrior in castlevania
One more way to is anger

(shogun assason)
To all my soldiers stay at attention
I strategize an invasion, the mission be assasination
Snipers hittin' car casins with shots heard around the world
My part is to control the and hold the world hostage
And my fingertips with grips like atlas
See I got a warplan more deadlier hitler
It was all down in ancient scriptures

Chorus: a bullet hears my love sign
In young dreams to all
Blood for
Blood for blood rewards
A bullet hears my love sign
In life's dreams to all
Blood for

(9th prince)
Yo, a re-genesis, a speak lyricist, visionist
Lyrical under world terrorist
My razorblade sharpness
Sharpin' the sword 'n' re-killed by the
The last platoon set up a camp fire on the
Be built of a will, soon
All my soldiers train with eagle
First to three of military
We create a massacre texas chainsaw
Blood for blood keep the thick like mud
attack 'n' pell of fighters
Deadly control of rangers, soap a sky blackness
Squadron ally like hitler and the battle of britain
Analyse my vision join my collision
Which is a war conviction, militant chamber that's

Chorus: my love sign
In young dreams to all
for blood
Blood for

(beretta 9)
Yo, check the convoy is diploid
A squadron of arment killarms garment, sexist
Surrender yo' 'n' yo' weapons
Force the section the ammonition
Shit is as I walk into danger
Blowin' up spots with bad 'n' anger
Outlaws to black for t-cap
With force to loot
I bomb beyond the back
The army, seven man deep, to back
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' deadly
I be goin' to war, unheard 'n'
from yo' dreams, puck gunshots 'n' screams
Don't got for the snitchers, leave 'em count their stitches
Make 'em a fall in the bloody ditches
Beretta 9 it raw, blood for blood
Now we've all at war

Chorus: why, blood for
Blood for without rewards
A hears my true love sign
In life's young to all
Blood for
Blood for blood rewards
A bullet hears my true love
In life's dreams to all
Blood for
Blood for without rewards