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

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

This is a conquest, so I you take a rest
Or keep a breath, but definitely keep a vest on chest
I'm packin, just like a thug at a car-jackin'
Shoot off hat when I start cappin, this is no actin
G-A-N-G, S-T-A R
And you want no trouble up in here, baby pa
From the late-night drama, of the New streets
To the hoods of LA, niggas likin Primo's beats
Put on glass, send em, back to class
And kick hot shit, so we can stack the Johnny
I brought the God, Rakim, gunning you wanna dash?
I got Dub C, from South C, you doubt me?
Travellin through with my infrared microphone
In the year One Mill, destroying, enemies
burn through flesh, leavin nothing but skeletal
You best pay resepect to the legends, boy I'm you, Militia

The
Bringin the rukkus--Let it be
The up
The Militia
The
Bringin the it be known
The up
The Militia

Makin a move, makin a move, who's that nigga makin a move?
It's the Shadiest rhymin'-back, a motherfucking fool
Four-four packers, my jackets the tag? saggin, baggin
Foot on my rag, mess up a bag, leavin my enemies in
You niggas was crackin, y'all thought it wasn't gon' happen?
Dub C and my East Coast sisters gettin rappin
Gun-clappin, chump smackin, the ring of your highness
while I'm in New York City,
walkin with two of the Brooklyn's
My two from the East we all bang
But if y'all don't mind, this is still Westside Connec'
the same, just new pieces on my neck
East Coast brownies, house shoes, and nets
Y'all can't see this, so peep the G is pushin a Six
As I this, caviar GangStarr 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, The Master, mister, Musical Massacre
for disaster, paragraph ambassador
R get the red carpet, call me on
Corner the market like the mic's last was Corleone
The facade killer, come through city like Godzilla
Think of the sickest thing you ever seen, Ra's
My vision's vicious, suspect
Plans is ambitious, my malicious
No interferin, if you ain't down, you got to
And these cats they ain't carin, habitat
appearin, from out the track that I'm hearin
It's either that, or I'm going to racketeering
Yo, you should see me, I got a 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, pa. Straight up, check it out