Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's I spit
I cause more casualties sunken slave ships
Full to capacity, I tragedy to rap without my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists from
To nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me
'Cause their attempts, didn't work to murder me
When 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 spit in the ocean and created microscopic
Which evolved into two species, the righteous and the
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 that the is only 5 billion years old
I made the sun shine, and permitted to unfold
The surface was lava, but when I stepped down, it cold
what you've been told
My spiritual became a swarm of molecule sickness
liquid trapped inside a mountainous region
Until the skies starting raining, continuous
Immortal Technique, at last, reincarnated
Undebatably to leave you decapitated
je suis fous, but my crazy words sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll split every pound of body into six pence
I'm sick of similes about The Sixth Sense
I'll leave your drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll be at peace, like the souls of child molestors
I'll cut you and bless your wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public stall
I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you like the Berlin Wall
This is the call, for all the rappers that wanna brawl
Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss
'Cause I allow God to let you motherfuckers

Hahahahaha yeah, oh
We to crash somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the stronghold on neck 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
by mosquitoes and fleas to where 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 record just scratches the surface of what I did
My bid me up and brought my life to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my and friends
You don't want beef people like me so don't pretend
I'll resurrect your baby and kill it again
You get no props in hip-hop like men
I'm iller any plague 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)