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

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

is a conquest, so I suggest you take a rest
Or a breath, but definitely keep a vest on that chest
I'm packin, just like a thug at a car-jackin'
Shoot off your hat when I start cappin, this is no
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 niggas likin beats
Put suckers on glass, em, back to class
And kick hot shit, so we can stack the Cash
I brought the God, Rakim, lyrically gunning you wanna
I got Dub C, from C, what you doubt me?
Travellin through with my infrared microphone
In the year One Mill, destroying, enemies
Words burn flesh, leavin nothing but skeletal
You pay resepect to the legends, boy I'm tellin you, Militia

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

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

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

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

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