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

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

This is a conquest, so I you take a rest
Or keep a breath, but definitely keep a vest on chest
Rymes I'm packin, just like a thug at a
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 late-night drama, of the New streets
To the hoods of LA, real niggas likin beats
Put suckers on glass, send em, back to
And kick hot shit, so we can the Johnny Cash
I brought the God, Rakim, lyrically gunning you dash?
I got Dub C, from South C, what you me?
Travellin through with my infrared microphone
In the year One Mill, destroying, enemies
Words burn through flesh, leavin nothing but
You best pay resepect to the legends, boy I'm you, Militia

The
Bringin the it be known
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 motherfucking
Four-four packers, my jackets ?hittin the tag? saggin,
Foot on my rag, mess up a bag, leavin my enemies in
You niggas was crackin, what thought it wasn't gon' happen?
Dub C and my East Coast sisters together rappin
Gun-clappin, chump smackin, kiss the ring of highness
Look while I'm in New City,
walkin two of the Brooklyn's finest
My two affiliates the East we all bang
But if y'all don't mind, is still Westside Connec' Gang
Dress-code the same, just new on my neck
Coast brownies, house shoes, and hair nets
Y'all see this, so peep the sister G is pushin a Six
As I freak this, caviar Militia remix
It's Dub C the loc', I'm runnin this here
the Guru and New York's hardest, DJ Premier, Militia

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

Yo, The Master, mister, Musical Massacre
Passion for disaster, ambassador
R get the red carpet, call me on
Corner the market like the mic's name was Corleone
The facade killer, come through your city 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
Crack appearin, from out the track that I'm
either that, or I'm going back to racketeering
Yo, you should see me, I got a crew Mussolini
But Kool as Moe Dee, my flow be, smooth and
For turnin centers? to wilers, you get the picture?
is, the minist', with malice, Militia

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