Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's I spit
I cause more than sunken slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring to rap without my man Kadafi
The government Nazi scientists from Germany
To design nuclear and ways of observin' me
'Cause their pathetic attempts, didn't to murder me
When this country was conceived, bastards never heard of me
But now I the souls of slave masters eternally
Bleeding internally, burgundy, durin' surgery,
I'm a spiritual witch
Devils are
I've been around since the was inhabitable
I spit in the ocean and microscopic animals
Which evolved into two species, the and the cannibals
But until then, I had alien suck me off
God said "Let there be light", I turned it the fuck off
And that's the reason that the earth is only 5 billion old
I the sun shine, and permitted time to unfold
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 a mountainous region
Until the skies starting raining, continuous
Technique, at long last, reincarnated
Undebatably to leave you decapitated
je suis fous, but my crazy words sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll every pound of your body into six pence
I'm sick of simple similes about The Sixth
leave your body drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll never be at peace, like the souls of molestors
I'll cut you and bless your festering with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom
I'll rip you down, take a of you home like the Berlin Wall
This is the final call, for all the rappers wanna brawl
Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss
'Cause I allow God to let you 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
than the fake image of God in which you believe
More dangerous than ignorant ass could ever percieve
A virus, mutated in Africa, overseas
Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to you live
So lock yourself in your house your wife and your kids
You're such a bitch, somebody made you out of a rib
My arrest record just scratches the surface of I did
My bid locked me up and brought my to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and
You want beef with people like 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 plague God Moses to send
You wanna make amends, 'cause I'm the reason that the shakes
your fam like Central American earthquakes

Immortal
Harlem to
damage ya
Te que se ha acabado la mierda(spanish)