Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration '98

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

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

[Verse One: Master]

Yo, you least expect is when we attack, in fact
format, is not yet suitable for combat
Still dissident within the Kingdom
Campaign desperate attempts to take your
Emphatically, strategy, don't impress me
Impulsiveness'll bring you tragedy, test me
Descent to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly
Fuckin with this royal assembly, the of Man
summon me, Chief 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 defense
So when you to attack, it be I to crush your force
and exhaust your whole
Don't send for reinforcements, give for men to maintain
they respective borders, or it's a God slaughter

[Verse Two: Method

Shots in the park, it be on after
Hungry like the Wolf when the beef to cook
When push to shove, we push through the club
full of bud, baby armed with the snub
nosed I suppose, you get body-snatched when you
Recognize your from your foes
or here lie, one victimized
Left for The Fly, now what is this?
Nigga size, and I would be much obliged
to get a fatter piece of pie
Still got my on the Prize, and like Gloria
I survive, at war with the warrior
Hot the rhyme.. pennies
the heat up, and bend me
Prepare for the milleni'
I sleep, I'm in the shit knee deep
In a against time, beat your motherfuckin beat
Hold your satellite Son, I'm from where you
Same shit different slum, we about to go
ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a
we done, and all minds are one, yo

[Verse Three: Sunn]

I be the Rabbi watched by eyes as the playa hate rise
New York state to the West side
Fuck the best rhyme, best mine, from here
to watch Sunz of Man climb
I tell a fake from a handshake for man's sake to hittin truth
I translate til the land
I plan my escape on the good fan
Strictly satisfaction like the of Man tape
No copy or biting off of your man make
It's 1998, get your own
In 1999 write own platinum rhymes
Can you see my love even though we be with
Yo, and keyboards we please the Lord
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 four doors
I the concert til my arm hurt, doin God's work
while you Star Search, I take your mind to Mars'
Uhh,
I said, can you see my even though we be with thugs?

[Verse Hell Razah]

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

[Johnny
Hold your satellite Son, I'm where you from
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 minds are one, men the Sun