Luyện nghe bài hát Blood for Blood

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

(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 arrested by the specialist
with no encore, sore like a bald eagle
To this world full of
A shields of forcefield, transparent like parks spring water
Tracks are trench slaughter like a chainsaw
An ancient warrior trapped in
One way to explain is anger

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

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

(9th prince)
Yo, a re-genesis, a lyricist, x-ray visionist
Lyrical specialist under terrorist
My custom sharpness
Sharpin' the sword 'n' by the lord
The last platoon set up a fire on the moon
Be of a will, illuminate soon
All my soldiers train with claws
First to of military laws
We create a massacre like chainsaw
for blood keep the unity thick like mud
Killarmy 'n' pell of fighters
Deadly control of lone rangers, a sky blackness
Squadron ally bombers hitler and the battle of britain
my vision then join my collision
Which is a war conviction, militant chamber headin'

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

(beretta 9)
Yo, the convoy is parachutes diploid
A squadron of killarms garment, it's sexist
yo' shows 'n' yo' weapons
Force the section the ammonition
Shit is deep as I walk danger
Blowin' up spots bad times 'n' anger
Outlaws dipped to for t-cap
With more to loot
I bomb beyond the back
The army, seven man deep, to back
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' attacks
I be to war, unheard 'n' unseen
Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck 'n' screams
Don't got time for the snitchers, leave 'em count their
Make 'em a fall in the bloody ditches
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, for blood
Now we've all at war

why, blood for blood
Blood for blood rewards
A hears my true love sign
In young dreams to all
Blood for
Blood for without rewards
A bullet hears my true love
In young dreams to all
Blood for
Blood for without rewards