Luyện nghe bài hát Capture (Militia, Pt. 3)

"A guest" "It's the militia... It's the militia"

This is a conquest, so I suggest you take a
Or keep a breath, but definitely keep a on that chest
Rymes I'm packin, just like a at a car-jackin'
Shoot off hat when I start cappin, this is no actin
G-A-N-G, double R
And you don't want no trouble up in here, pa
From the drama, of the New York streets
To the hoods of LA, real likin Primo's beats
Put on glass, send em, back to class
And hot shit, so we can stack the Johnny Cash
I brought the God, Rakim, lyrically gunning you wanna
I got Dub C, South C, what you doubt me?
Travellin warzones with my infrared microphone
In the year One Mill, destroying, enemies
Words burn through flesh, leavin but skeletal
You best pay resepect to the legends, boy I'm tellin you,

The
Bringin the rukkus--Let it be
The up
It's The
The
Bringin the rukkus--Let it be
The up
The Militia

Makin a move, makin a move, who's nigga thats makin a move?
It's the Shadiest rhymin'-back, actin' a fool
Four-four packers, my jackets the tag? saggin, baggin
Foot on my rag, mess up a bag, my enemies in bodybags
You was crackin, what y'all thought it wasn't gon' happen?
Dub C and my East Coast sisters gettin together
Gun-clappin, chump smackin, kiss the ring of your
Look while I'm in New City,
walkin with two of the Brooklyn's
My two affiliates from the East we all
But if y'all don't mind, this is still Westside Connec'
Dress-code the same, new pieces on my neck
Coast brownies, house shoes, and hair nets
Y'all can't see this, so the sister G is pushin a Six
As I freak this, caviar Militia remix
It's Dub C the jankiest loc', I'm this here
the Guru and New York's hardest, DJ Premier, Militia

The
Bringin the it be known
The up
It's The
The
Bringin the it be known
The up
The Militia

Yo, it's The Master, mister, Massacre
Passion for disaster, ambassador
R get the red carpet, just me on
the market like the mic's last name was Corleone
The facade killer, come through city like Godzilla
Think of the sickest you ever seen, Ra's iller
My vicious, suspect suspicious
is ambitious, my motive's malicious
No interferin, if you ain't down, you got to
And these cats they carin, habitat awarin
appearin, from out the track that I'm hearin
It's that, or I'm going back to racketeering
Yo, you see me, I got a crew like Mussolini
But as Moe Dee, my flow be, smooth and easy
For turnin ?area centers? to wilers, you get the
is, the minist', with malice, Militia

GangStarr, The R, Dub C, baby pa. up, check it out