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 closet a Kennedy
You're on my nuts, so you hold tenderly

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

Of what's to happen, interaction
Two worlds collide, one the reaction
Hold tight, keep yourself
'Cause we're about to storm you like weather

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

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

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

Ten, years of bringin' funk
I still count mine, it's hella over the hump
I got the loads on the skull, I got my hand on the
got the boss to go nutty on you punks

I don't be the King of the Sing
Just a Soul Assassin for the Team
I rhyme and sing and bitches scream
They love that old South Side lean

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

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

Set yourself up for
And that's the way that is has to be
The whole 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 ain't to me"
Without you it personally?

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

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

You play roles like an actor but get no
Gun spray, gunned away, cut the roster
just an impostor, you lost your composure
Respect your exposure to bring you to closure

But you're in and still remain vile
In a within last style and senseless wild
I you down the long trail, you failed to keep up
That's when you get to the street sweeper

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

I can see what you see what you 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 up for catastrophe

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

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