Luyện nghe bài hát Clash of The Titans

'em to war, son
(Yeah)
Yo, wassup
Seven commandments,
Yo son, with the commandments

Yo, I'm about the shit, the raw shit
The military war with gun clips
Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The military war hits gun clips

Yo, I'm the army shit, the raw shit
The military war with gun clips
Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The war hits with gun clips

Yo, I'm about the shit, the raw shit
The military war hits gun clips
Yo, I'm the army shit, the raw shit
The military war with gun clips

Yo, my battleground's where I
Fightin' wars from dusk dawn
In the trenches of
There's more blood spilled Hamburger Hill

The planet is the battlefield
Enemy troops can't come face to face death
mission caught for cold steel
The art drill when I open fire
Better aim to

As the that I reveal like revelations
Drop Jews like
That can't be seen with the eye like
You're lost in the nation with no vision
Unseen strikes your vital like
I'm camouflaged in the with ammunition

I'm in deep meditation like the great monk Dowmo
Lyrical desperados thrown a torpedo from black masks like Zorro
I all the scriptures and literature of killers
and Hitlers

Sick who paint bloody pictures
is the foundation, we movin' populations
And you can not stand, control the minds of Asians
Candy cat raps, your tongue cut off and run through his back

Sabotage, got stabbed
As I watched drip from their fabrics
Madman ran up in the church and the reverend
Stabbed him with a cross, say he was stuck by the seven
The seven commandments, equivalents
Meaning niggas died for pleasures

I wagin' Guerilla
Supply the yellow
one containin' a mini sovereign homing missile
Fittin' your sides

Puerto terrorist from the middle east
the mark of the beast
Increase your energy by one bar I unleash
Thoughts that remain on your brain scars for life
Made possible by the mic

I slice, wieldin' a sharp
in the temple of pyramids
Used to drill a hole through the minds of the
It's my assignment, burn up the climate usin' from the sun
Dom PaChino, madman assassinatin' with Shogun

Yo, it on
I deal this like my first born
My brain form MCs away like Desert Storm
21st century crime for you born

U.S. currency got me itchin' my
P.L.O. killer like I support a fact
back was the feedback, Park Hill's badass
I deal with shit like it's my last
So to speak, you say son, go have a blast!

I'm livin' for the city, I burn as the turn
First poetry
Hold your headpiece, when I release, I the streets
Killarmy passed the heat so I'ma the piece
P.L.O. is the life out in the streets

Mentally I be ready, pass the
My travel fast like Mario Andretti
Racin' through hellhole or ghetto through the poverty
all about survival so I can risk the robbery

Goin' through the struggle, trials and
is my solution to this revolution, pay close attention
Lyrical precision, my mind be my war guide, observe, and listen
Knowledge before wisdom unleashed for the children
'96 be the stat or be killed in