Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Immortal Technique, mic's when I spit
I cause more casualties than slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists Germany
To nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me
'Cause pathetic 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
internally, burgundy, durin' surgery, verbally
'Cause I'm a witch
Devils are
I've been around since the was inhabitable
I spit in the ocean and created microscopic
evolved into two species, the righteous 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 that 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 molecule
Manifested liquid inside a mountainous region
Until the skies starting raining, seasons
Immortal Technique, at long last,
Undebatably to leave you decapitated
je suis fous, but my crazy words make sense(je suis = i am mad)
I'll split pound of your body into six pence
I'm sick of simple about The Sixth Sense
I'll leave your body in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll never be at peace, like the souls of molestors
I'll cut you and bless festering wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a toilet, in a public bathroom stall
I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Berlin
This is the final call, for all the rappers that wanna
Immortal Technique, the wrong to diss
I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist

Hahahahaha yeah, oh
We about to crash now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the stronghold on your neck that doesn't let you
Stronger than the fake of God in which you believe
More dangerous than your ignorant ass ever percieve
A European virus, mutated in Africa,
Transported by mosquitoes and to where you live
So lock in your house with your wife and your kids
You're a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib
My arrest record scratches the surface of what I did
My bid locked me up and my life to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my and friends
You don't beef 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 than any plague God gave Moses to send
You wanna make amends, 'cause I'm the reason that the shakes
Burying your fam like Central earthquakes

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