Luyện nghe bài hát Blow Up

All my brothers,
Let the world it's hot 9, 7, what?
Shaolin take it to the top all the
Show love sugar, it's on tonight
the party tight aight

I be the one to through your barrier
Bomb carrier ready to explode in hype
catch a bad decision at any given
I was marked for death, so now is how the fuck I'm livin'?

Let me lay the law, let me connect
GP the brand new reign, what you sayin' and thought
Standin' tall but you comin' up
Might play a lot of games but ain't your sport

Ran into the one, I'm the son of a gun
You target practice, hit you off for fun
one question, what crossed your mind?
To make you that you could fuck with my hip hop design

You out of fashion, on top of you got me laughin'
Like a gun toter up an assassin
I'm the real McCoy, old B Boy
Anything I seek, I create or destroy

It's like that, with the strength to strike back
Full contact better wear your in combat
It's you or my contract
All you gotta say is we get it on at and it's on

All my brothers,
Let the world know hot 9, 7, what?
take it to the top all the ladies
Show some sugar, it's on tonight
the party tight aight

Movin' in a city of crooks where they play by the books
It's off the hook, got me on
Ready to pop in my circumference if we don't rock
But a lot of snitch makin' the streets too hot

Bitches too wanna be up in people's affairs
Let it die down, get it out the air
to get rich, callin' 1-800 tips
Hundred dollar ho went international on the Richard Bey

wanna blow overnight
The secret to my is I don't get too hype
Laid back killer instances, killer track, make a snap
Bomb bandzee verses worse crack, highly addictive

The microphone's the dick
And I'm smash hits, I need to be rehabilitated
And if I write to the beat only
Makes the murder of the premeditated

How dare you look my way?
Better yet my path and have somethin' to say
You wack rapper don't you know who you with
Niggas suck my dick, June'll be the first to your shit

Word up, get yourself up, meanin' fast
The first one steps be the first one I click-click-blast
Hit 'em one time up in his
But didn't 'em, I left him mentally insane

It be bloodstains on the sidewalk thugs postin'
towards me will get you toasted
6 million ways, 365 days, I be on the street, pays
Nicks, Dimes and used to be my hustle

I learned how to grab heat
And take it with the
And you and pin you to the wall quickly
I'm shifty, low down and gritty

All my brothers,
Let the world it's hot
All the

Can you feel us all up in your
Can't touch the God lyrical far from typical
Thirsty niggas drink if they walk a hundred miles
Broke thousands of clones in half, bones in paths

Casualty, SI be I soulful by the
Divine Allah, the golden mic holder
Got this whole locked like the Ayatollah
Rebel to levels as low as the devils
But the God dirt to dig they grave with the shovel

Try to slay the master, his heart rate beats
and battery make it hard to remember
Behold, I the avenger
Black as charcoal with a as cold as December

Timber, lumberjack raps that can
And disappear in a cloud of smoke a ninja
Great pretender, now it's time to deal with what's
War, four score with a hundred raw

You wanna play the of life and throw his life on the line
With tank slang niggas, hundred percent genuine
Mental got niggas doin' time and
got me ready to do crime

Watch me shine like a
Orally smack niggas on the ground like they
all them years you need to stop it
You see who comin', the owners of this era
Who the love but if necessary bring the terror

Self defense and retaliation, hold fort
them niggas off the court in this rap sport
Your center's too short, forwards' is backpedalin'
Your God's ain't hard, how you think you better

Niggas a plan who stand behind thoughts
Made known, reality show the blow
All over, universally consume your like fire
Blaze the shit we retire

All my brothers,
Let the know it's hot 9, 7, what?
Shaolin it to the top all the ladies
Show some love sugar, on tonight
Keepin' the party tight,

All my brothers,
Let the world it's hot 9, 7, what?
take it to the top all the ladies
Show some sugar, it's on tonight
Keepin' the party tight,

All the ladies, can you feel it in
All my niggas, let the know it's hot 9, 7
take it to the top
We the party tight, aight