Luyện nghe bài hát Catastrophe

I slay punks who don't their own identity
You spit my name and use it like an
You got more skulls in your than a Kennedy
on my nuts, so you better hold tenderly

I can tell you what's crackin' and done get
You corrosin' on the floor, shaken and snake
in a cold sweat like James of the names you knew
Don't mean shit to me and you got a clue

Of about to happen, interaction
Two worlds collide, one the reaction
Hold tight, keep together
'Cause we're about to storm you like shitty

I can see what you see you asked for, it has to be
You set up for catastrophe

Set yourself up for
And that's the only way is has to be
The damn world is mad at me
But I give a damn, I'm just glad to be

All and the fame a society
Actuality, a formality
How can I say, "You shit to me"
Without you takin' it

Ten, proper years of bringin'
I still count mine, it's hella gettin' the hump
I got the on the skull, I got my hand on the pump
Still got the boss to go on you punks

I wanna be the King of the Sing
a Soul Assassin for the Cypress Team
I and sing and make bitches scream
They love that old Side gangsta lean

Call the Psycobeta, I guess crackin'
Turn into Mad Dog when I rappin'
Look at hostile, ah, wild
you up in a hurry from the voodoo child
Don't get caught up on the mortar
Hold on and I'll y'all punks all wild

I can see you see what you asked for, it has to be
You set yourself up for

Set yourself up for
And the only way that is has to be
The whole damn is mad at me
But I don't give a damn, I'm just to be

All pain and the a society
Actuality, a formality
How can I say, "You ain't to me"
Without you takin' it

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, on

I'm tired of whack and fame seekers
Like you the deal to be in my same sneakers
I don't mind exposin' you bitches
I got the over the swallow bitches

You roles like an actor but get no Oscar
Gun spray, gunned away, cut from the
You're just an impostor, you your composure
Respect exposure to bring you to your closure

But you're in denial and still vile
In a place within last style and senseless
I take you down the long trail, you to keep up
That's you get introduced to the street sweeper

I can see what you see what you for, it has to be
You set up for catastrophe
I can see what you see you asked for, it has to be
You set up for catastrophe

I can see you see what you asked for, it has to be
You set yourself up for
I can see what you see you asked for, it has to be
You set yourself up for

Set up for catastrophe
And the only way that is has to be
The whole damn is mad at me
Man, I don't give a damn, I'm just to be

All pain and the fame a
Actuality, a formality
How can I say, "You ain't to me"
Without you takin' it