Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration '98

[johnny
So what we smoke cancer and weed and all that good shit
the world, word up
Sunz of man, method man, mast', collabora-tion

Can't you see my love though we be with thugs
Brothers want grub gotta it in blood
Because is you down or are you down because
Can't you see my love even we be with thugs

one: true master

Yo, when you least expect is when we attack, in
Your format, is not yet for combat
Still factions within the kingdom
Campaign desperate to take your freedoms
Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me
Impulsiveness'll bring you tragedy, test me
Descent to the essence quickly, niggaz flip
Fuckin with royal assembly, the sunz of man
me, chief administrator of the law
True master in hardcore art of war
I explore the depths on conflict and with no
Found the best strategy the most impressive
So you rush to attack, it be I to crush your force
And exhaust your whole
Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to
They respective borders, or it's a God damn

two: method man

Shots in the park, it be on after
Hungry like the wolf the beef starts to cook
push come to shove, we push through the club
Pocket full of bud, baby armed the snub
Nosed I suppose, you get when you doze
Recognize your friends from foes
Or lie, another one victimized
Left for the fly, now what is this?
Nigga your size, and I would be much
To get a fatter piece of pie
Still got my eyes on the prize, and gloria
I will survive, at war with the
Hot the rhyme.. pennies
the heat up, and bend me
Prepare for the milleni'
I can't sleep, I'm in the shit knee
In a race against time, beat your motherfuckin
Hold your satellite son, I'm from where you
Same shit different slum, where we to go
no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice
When we done, and all are one, yo

Verse three: hell

I be the rabbi watched by snake eyes as the playa hate
New york side to the west side
Fuck the best rhyme, respect mine, from here
To palestine sunz of man climb
I could tell a fake a handshake for man's sake, the hidden truth
I til the land quake
I my escape on the good fan base
satisfaction like the sunz of man tape
No copy or biting off of your man make
It's 1998, get own mindstate
In 1999 write your own platinum
Can you see my love even though we be thugs?
Yo, words and keyboards we please the
feed the poor, while the rich receive the sword
Couldn't stay in one too long, split in fours
Told the truth before tours, four artists doors
I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin work
While you star search, I take your to mars' dirt
Uhh,
I said, can you see my love even though we be with

Verse four: prodigal

This mathematical rhythmatical mechanism my wisdom
Prodigal ? the islam keeps me calm
From you harm, when I attack, it's vietnam
Through cd-rom, the mega bomb severs the ice in your
Too for salaam, slugs rip through your arm
Double lead arm supreme head some from the bloodshed
many in red, leavin iranians dead
? , hangin on they deathbed
Out the window, lyrics flow hot chemicals
Burning competitors, from they ears to they
You wanna battle, I seperate your apple
Crack your skully with a bottle, on the apollo
Can you read black, back, we bleed tracks
Breeze through facts, contacts your wolfpack

[johnny
Hold your satellite son, I'm from where you
Same different slum, where we about to go
Ain't no for the gun, I treat you to a slice
When we done, and all are one, men from the sun