Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

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

Technique, disintegrates mic's when I spit
I cause casualties than sunken slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists Germany
To design nuclear rockets and 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 hold the souls of slave masters
Bleeding internally, burgundy, durin' surgery,
'Cause I'm a spiritual
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 then, I had alien women suck me off
When God said "Let there be light", I turned it the 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 what you've been
My spiritual form became a swarm of sickness
Manifested liquid trapped inside a region
Until the skies starting raining, continuous
Technique, at long last, reincarnated
Undebatably reinstated to you decapitated
je suis fous, but my crazy words sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll split every pound of your body into six
I'm sick of simple about The Sixth Sense
I'll leave your body drenched in the blood of all your
You'll be at peace, like the souls of child molestors
I'll cut you and bless your festering wounds alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public stall
rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Berlin Wall
This is the final call, for all the rappers that wanna
Immortal Technique, the motherfucker to diss
'Cause I allow God to let you exist

yeah, real oh
We to crash somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the stronghold on your that doesn't let you breathe
Stronger than the fake image of God in you believe
More dangerous than ignorant ass could ever percieve
A European virus, mutated in Africa,
by mosquitoes and fleas 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 record just scratches the surface of what I did
My bid locked me up and my life to an end
I was forgotten, by my bitches and friends
You don't want beef with people me so don't pretend
I'll resurrect your aborted baby and it again
You get no props in hip-hop like men
I'm iller than any God gave Moses to send
You make amends, 'cause I'm the reason that the earth shakes
Burying your fam like American earthquakes

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