Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Immortal Technique, disintegrates when I spit
I cause more casualties than slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring to rap without my man Kadafi
The took Nazi scientists from Germany
To design rockets and ways of observin' me
'Cause their attempts, didn't work to murder me
When this was conceived, these bastards never heard of me
But now I hold the souls of masters eternally
Bleeding internally, burgundy, durin' surgery,
'Cause I'm a witch
are incompatible
I've been around since the planet was
I spit in the and created microscopic animals
Which into two species, the righteous and the cannibals
But until then, I had alien women me off
When God said "Let be light", I turned it the fuck off
And that's the reason that the earth is only 5 billion old
I made the sun shine, and permitted time to
The surface was lava, but when I down, it became cold
Fuck what been told
My spiritual form became a of molecule sickness
Manifested trapped inside a mountainous region
Until the starting raining, continuous seasons
Immortal Technique, at long last,
reinstated to leave you decapitated
je suis fous, but my words make sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll split every pound of your body into six
I'm of simple similes about The Sixth Sense
I'll leave your drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll never be at peace, like the of child molestors
cut you and bless your festering wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom
I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Wall
This is the final call, for all the that wanna brawl
Immortal Technique, the motherfucker to diss
I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist

Hahahahaha yeah, oh
We to crash somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the stronghold on your that doesn't let you breathe
Stronger the fake image of God in which you believe
More dangerous than your ignorant ass ever percieve
A European virus, in Africa, overseas
Transported by mosquitoes and to where you live
So yourself in your house with your wife and your kids
You're such a bitch, somebody probably you out of a rib
My arrest record just scratches the of what I did
My bid me up and brought my life to an end
I was forgotten, by my bitches and friends
You don't want with people like me so don't pretend
I'll your aborted baby and kill it again
You get no props in like feminine men
I'm iller any plague God gave Moses to send
You wanna make amends, 'cause I'm the reason that the shakes
Burying fam like Central American earthquakes

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