Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

Se ha la mierda(Spanish)
Bout to a def' cut
Yo, yo, yo, huh

Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's when I
I cause more casualties sunken slave ships
to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap without my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists Germany
To design nuclear rockets and ways of me
'Cause their pathetic attempts, didn't to murder me
When country was conceived, these bastards never heard of me
But now I hold the souls of slave eternally
Bleeding internally, burgundy, surgery, verbally
'Cause I'm a spiritual
are incompatible
I've around since the planet was inhabitable
I spit in the ocean and created microscopic
Which evolved into two species, the righteous and the
But until then, I had women suck me off
When God "Let there be light", I turned it the fuck off
And the reason that the earth is only 5 billion years old
I made the sun shine, and permitted time to
The surface was lava, but when I stepped down, it became
Fuck you've been told
My form became a swarm of molecule sickness
Manifested liquid trapped inside a region
Until the starting raining, continuous seasons
Immortal Technique, at last, reincarnated
Undebatably reinstated to leave you
je suis fous, but my crazy words make sense(je suis = i am mad)
I'll split every of your body into six pence
I'm sick of simple about The Sixth Sense
I'll leave your body drenched in the blood of all your
You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child
I'll cut you and bless festering wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public stall
I'll rip you down, a chunk of you home like the Berlin Wall
This is the final call, for all the rappers wanna brawl
Immortal Technique, the motherfucker to diss
I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist

Hahahahaha yeah, oh
We about to somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the stronghold on your that doesn't let you breathe
Stronger than the fake image of God in you believe
More dangerous than your ass could ever percieve
A virus, mutated in Africa, overseas
Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to you live
So lock yourself in your house with wife and your kids
You're such a bitch, somebody made you out of a rib
My arrest record just the surface of what I did
My bid locked me up and my life to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and
You don't want beef with people me so don't pretend
I'll resurrect your aborted and kill it again
You get no props in hip-hop like men
I'm iller than any God gave Moses to send
You wanna make amends, I'm the reason that the earth shakes
Burying your fam Central American earthquakes

Immortal
Harlem to
Lyrically ya
Te dije que se ha la mierda(spanish)