Luyện nghe bài hát Catastrophe

I slay who don't know their own identity
You my name and use it like an obscenity
You got more skulls in closet than a Kennedy
You're on my nuts, so you better hold

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

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

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

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

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

Ten, proper years of funk
I still count mine, hella gettin' over the hump
I got the loads on the skull, I got my on the pump
Still got the boss to go nutty on you

I wanna be the King of the Sing
Just a Soul Assassin for the Team
I rhyme and sing and bitches scream
They that old South Side gangsta lean

the Psycobeta, I guess you're crackin'
Turn into Mad Dog I start rappin'
Look at hostile, ah, wild
Shake you up in a hurry from the voodoo
get caught up hangin' on the mortar
Hold on and I'll turn 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 only way is has to be
The whole world is mad at me
But I don't give a damn, I'm just to be

All and the fame a society
Actuality, it's a
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 tired of whack rappers and fame
you know the deal to be in my same sneakers
I don't mind exposin' you bitches
I got the medicine over the swallow

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

But you're in denial and remain vile
In a place last style and senseless wild
I take you down the trail, you failed to keep up
when you get introduced to the street sweeper

I can see what you see 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 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 what you 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 give a damn, I'm just glad to be

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