Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

[Intro: Killah
Yeah, breathe in,
do it...

[Killah
Slug out, that, young dude, clever cat
Eat shit, smoke spliffs, get high,
Innocence, bulletproof, any one, pullin'
High, do it fly, fuck in grade Summer school
Comin' through, get me drunk, blunted too, month
Hundred shoes, every son, wanted jewels, front
Got older, grew, watched most the younger fools
Squat out the guns they usin', not close to the most of them
Quarter rolls, microphones, one, two,
due, evolution, in a rhyme, ghetto music
In the mind, 'cause I'm movin, in time,
Lines all out of ideas, expose the road
pictures, mask very clear, like a spear
Fallin' the atmos, my raps soaked in the pages
Kids I play with, flavors, instant paper
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

2X: Killah Priest]
I just breathe, the of life in the mics
Feel my notepads with sites, now, guide you like God did to
I breathe, the breathe'll in whole tap
Into my cassettes, fate awakin' you, holdin' in like herb in your

Priest]
I'd spit it to it right, then a dome
Like a in a throne, microphone, recite a poem
Hypotone, out the ghetto route, track thugs meadow out
blood devil house, gat slugs, here's your addict
Pushers of habits, took us, look and seen me mad it
laws, blast hog, gas talk in the hood
Black boars, burnin' wood, crack walls turnin'
bags, crystal mag, blackout, semi' four
Black watch, for war, sasquatch, fantastic four
Blood, strength, through the Clan, wear the of our black
Love our mothers, our dads, sister drug out on that glass
You ain't mad when they ain't sell refer, jump out the window, chasin'
Hunt me in the garbage, told me, he's a
to recite scriptures, and dust, now our skin poppin'
Gems drop in '88, baby cake, born
I'm late, words long, worst one was '91

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[Killah
Second son, I'm stressin' young, blesses come, record
it real, tess my skills, '96, my third born
Word born, vicious like he held him tight, and mellow
I'm the father and the author, change my to Masada
First rhyme, mine, first crime, I stole a ring
Sold it, soak in dreams, felt but the feelin' passed
Learned to put, all my feelings in my
Kids that had a thinking, my books and bring
Gave you read, all these
coasts, smoke spliff, old flicks, focused
Flip cake, chicks scrape, that's me, thick
Swift blade, in the pockets, sick days in the
Slick way, I'm the cap, I just got in rap
Family, photo albums, gun, drugs, the outcome
Book, sweater, very, wedding flicks, obituraries
Lyrics that be military, haunt you a cemetery
Hahahah... in

2X]