Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Reign

Yeah, Paz baby
2 G
Army of the
All good shit

the Hologram]
Yo, yo
The man smashes
Through your skull with battle
We whip asses, adjante daggers
slashes
Crushing opposition we was fascists
Stigmata and four
We bashes, the who can't attack it right
they sternum and then turn them into my acolytes
That's the sight of blood that make a child
the rights of thugs that keep it wild hot
I hate you, say to pray to a father
fatal, like a NATO military armada
We hotter, from Atlantis
Couldn't how raw the Hologram is
The mantis who use the rod
y'all couldn't physically bruise the name God

Yo the technique, to your immune
Leave you in the dust, let niggas choke on fumes
It's the tight mikes, aerodynamic,
The shadow I is dominant, royal highness
Philly's own home-grown cham-pion
Purposely remainin' unknown shown
Cold as stone, the stage, my away from home
I, prefer to leave cloned niggas alone
Buildin' a home for lost MC's gone
Feel the pressure when my team come on strong, QD

repeat 2x]
*Stoupe
Don't try to...
But can't the skill execute right
Listen up y'all to what I say
out an unstoppable...

[Jus
Megatron is fuckin'
Hoppin' out of Lake Loch
Every in range is left top-less
Quell my metropolis, shit's cop-less
cock-less, we stuff y'all in boxes
For pockets, yo my thugs is thick
Thug'll diss em, we gotta put a slug in your bitch
Splatter your dame, Pharoahs we your brain
'Till a salary change to lateral game
Calgary Flames, puttin' fire on ice
Put me in hell, for puttin' nails in Christ

Logic]
I'm like Billy Goat Gruff the bridge at Governor Ridge
Waitin' to knock heads off, I'm a son-of-a-bitch
an itch to misbehave and wave a switchblade
In front of your so close to leave your whiskers shaved
To disengage, or rip the pages from notepad
And shove 'em up the hole between your lower and gonads
The only way your rhymes would be the
You need to read a script on playin' gay 'cause you cats could eat a
Servin' MC's a fifth of the drunken stylin'
Rippin' like a pub in Dublin, Ireland

[B.A.
Hey yo I got a fetish, to see rip
When my Tek spits, breakin' the where ya'll chest is
I dare a nigga to try and
I'll put the sweat in palms when you swallow you're adam's apple
Eat MC's like was eating cattle
Defeat disease with palabras, frequently in
Make the man fall back and start to squeal
a fifth to his face, taste the steel
This why I got pro and stay ruthless
You useless, Fuck with us and toothless
We're known as psycho-drama dispensors
Paralyze niggas then put 'em in trauma