Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration '98

[Johnny
So we smoke cancer sticks and weed and all that good shit
the world, word up
Sunz of Man, Man, True Mast', collabora-tion

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

[Verse One: True

Yo, when you expect is when we attack, in fact
format, is not yet suitable for combat
Still dissident within the Kingdom
Campaign desperate attempts to your freedoms
Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me
Impulsiveness'll only bring you tragedy, me
to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly flip
Fuckin with this royal assembly, the of Man
me, Chief Administrator of the Law
True in this hardcore Art of War
I explore the depths on conflict and no pretense
found the best strategy the most defense
So when you to attack, it be I to crush your force
and exhaust whole supply
Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to
they respective borders, or it's a God slaughter

[Verse Two: Man]

Shots in the park, it be on dark
Hungry like the Wolf when the beef to cook
When push come to shove, we push the club
Pocket full of bud, baby with the snub
I suppose, you get body-snatched when you doze
Recognize your from your foes
or here lie, another one
Left for The Fly, now what size is
Nigga your size, and I would be much
to get a piece of that pie
Still got my Eyes on the Prize, and Gloria
I will survive, at war the warrior
Hot the rhyme.. pennies
Turn the heat up, and me
for the next milleni'
I can't sleep, I'm in the knee deep
In a against time, beat your motherfuckin beat
Hold your satellite Son, I'm where you from
shit 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, 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 best rhyme, best respect mine, here
to watch Sunz of Man climb
I could tell a fake from a handshake for man's to hittin truth
I til the land quake
I plan my on the good fan base
Strictly satisfaction the Sunz of Man tape
No copy or biting off of your man make
It's 1998, get your own
In 1999 write your own platinum
Can you see my love though we be with thugs?
Yo, words and keyboards we please the
feed the poor, while the rich receive the sore
Couldn't stay in one spot too long, split in
Told the the four tours brought artists four doors
I rock the til my arm hurt, doin God's work
while you Star Search, I take your mind to dirt
Uhh,
I said, can you see my love even we be with thugs?

[Verse Four: Hell

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

[Johnny
Hold satellite Son, I'm from where you from
Same shit different slum, 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