Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration '98

[Johnny
So what we smoke cancer sticks and weed and all 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 even though we be with thugs

[Verse One: Master]

Yo, when you least is when we attack, in fact
your format, is not yet suitable for
Still dissident within the Kingdom
Campaign desperate attempts to take your
Emphatically, strategy, don't impress me
Impulsiveness'll only you tragedy, test me
Descent to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly
Fuckin with this assembly, the Sunz of Man
summon me, Administrator of the Law
True Master in hardcore Art of War
I explore the depths on and with no pretense
found the best strategy the impressive defense
So when you rush to attack, it be I to crush force
and your whole supply
Don't send for reinforcements, orders for men to maintain
they respective borders, or it's a God slaughter

Two: Method Man]

Shots in the park, it be on after
Hungry like the Wolf when the starts to cook
When push come to shove, we push through the
Pocket full of bud, baby with the snub
nosed I suppose, you get when you doze
Recognize your friends from your
or here lie, another one
for The Fly, now what size is this?
Nigga your size, and I would be obliged
to get a piece of that pie
got my Eyes on the Prize, and like Gloria
I will survive, at war the warrior
Hot the rhyme.. pennies
Turn the heat up, and me
Prepare for the next
I can't sleep, I'm in the shit deep
In a race against time, beat your beat
Hold your satellite Son, I'm where you from
Same different slum, where we about to go
ain't no need for the gun, I you to a slice
we done, and all minds are one, yo

[Verse Three: Prodigal

I be the Rabbi watched by snake eyes as the playa hate
New York side to the West side
Fuck the rhyme, best respect mine, from here
to Palestine Sunz of Man climb
I could tell a fake a handshake for man's sake to hittin truth
I til the land quake
I plan my on the good fan base
satisfaction like the Sunz of Man tape
No copy or off of what your man make
It's 1998, get own mindstate
In 1999 write your own platinum
Can you see my even though we be with thugs?
Yo, words and keyboards we please the
Lyrics feed the poor, while the rich the sore
Couldn't in one spot too long, split in fours
Told the truth the four tours brought artists doors
I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin work
while you Search, I take your mind to Mars' dirt
Uhh,
I said, can you see my even though we be with thugs?

Four: Hell Razah]

This mathematical rhythmatical enhances my wisdom
? of Islam, keeps me
from you harm, when I attack, it's Vietnam
CD-ROM, the mega bomb severs the ice in your charm
Too late for Salaam, slugs rip your arm
lead arm supreme head some fled from the bloodshed
Painting many in red, Iranians dead
? , fast on they deathbed
Out the window, lyrics flow hot chemicals
Burning competitors, they ears to they asshole
You wanna battle, I seperate Adam's Apple
Crack your skully with a Snapple bottle, on the
Can you read black, back, we bleed tracks
Breeze through facts, contacts your wolfpack

[Johnny
Hold satellite Son, I'm from where you from
shit different slum, where we about to go
ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a
when we done, and all minds are one, men the Sun