Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Immortal Technique, disintegrates when I spit
I cause more than sunken slave ships
Full to capacity, I tragedy to rap without my man Kadafi
The government took scientists from Germany
To design nuclear and ways of observin' me
'Cause their pathetic attempts, work to murder me
this country was conceived, these bastards never heard of me
But now I hold the souls of slave eternally
internally, burgundy, durin' surgery, verbally
'Cause I'm a spiritual
are incompatible
I've been around since the was inhabitable
I in the ocean and created microscopic animals
Which evolved two species, the righteous and the cannibals
But then, I had alien women suck me off
When God "Let there be light", I turned it the fuck off
And that's the reason the earth is only 5 billion years old
I the sun shine, and permitted time to unfold
The was lava, but when I stepped down, it became cold
Fuck what been told
My spiritual form became a swarm of sickness
Manifested trapped inside a mountainous region
Until the skies raining, continuous seasons
Technique, at long last, reincarnated
Undebatably reinstated to you decapitated
je suis fous, but my words make sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll every pound of your body into six pence
I'm sick of simple similes The Sixth Sense
leave your body drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll never be at peace, the souls of child molestors
I'll cut you and bless your festering wounds 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
is the final call, for all the rappers that wanna brawl
Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to
'Cause I allow God to let you exist

yeah, real oh
We to crash somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the on your neck that doesn't let you breathe
Stronger than the image of God in which 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 your wife and your
You're such a bitch, somebody probably 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 and friends
You don't beef with people like me so don't pretend
resurrect your aborted baby and kill it again
You get no props in hip-hop like men
I'm than any plague God gave Moses to send
You wanna amends, 'cause I'm the reason that the earth shakes
Burying your fam Central American earthquakes

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