Luyện nghe bài hát Blood for Blood

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

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

(shogun assason)
To all my universal soldiers at attention
While I strategize an invasion, the mission be
hittin' car casins with semi-automatic shots heard around the world
My part is to control the globe and hold the hostage
And my fingertips with tight grips like
See I got a warplan deadlier than hitler
It was all down in ancient scriptures

a bullet hears my true love sign
In life's dreams to all
for blood
Blood for blood without
A bullet hears my love sign
In life's young to all
Blood for

(9th prince)
Yo, a re-genesis, a lyricist, x-ray visionist
Lyrical under world terrorist
My razorblade sharpness
Sharpin' the 'n' re-killed by the lord
The last platoon set up a camp fire on the
Be built of a will, illuminate
All my train with eagle claws
First to of military laws
We create a massacre like chainsaw
Blood for blood keep the unity thick mud
Killarmy attack 'n' pell of
Deadly of lone 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 that's headin'

Chorus: my true sign
In life's dreams to all
for blood
Blood for

(beretta 9)
Yo, check the is parachutes diploid
A of arment killarms garment, it's sexist
Surrender yo' shows 'n' yo'
Force the section the ammonition
Shit is deep as I into danger
Blowin' up spots with bad 'n' anger
Outlaws dipped to black for
more force to loot
I bomb the strike back
The army, seven man deep, to back
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' attacks
I be goin' to war, unheard 'n'
Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck gunshots 'n'
Don't got for the snitchers, leave 'em count their stitches
Make 'em a fall in the bloody ditches
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, for blood
Now gathered all at war

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