Luyện nghe bài hát Crossfire

SMAS You know:
You ain't gotta a right to be talking outside of your
You tight and shouldn't utter a word
Your arts absurd
I'm precise and you can't to me and shine dead right
Get ready to be you into food for fishes
And leave behind upset crying citizens
Crying on the again
Shotgun
The still open souled drink with a steady hand
all free
No need for
Premium businessmen believe me blacksmith
Talk and I'll castrate you with a battle axe
Swell up your
Then a battle rap

Kweli]
You lost voice and
Come down with
That ain't rap
You're broke back your saddle axe
SAS
in a black bag
Thinking about the punk rock shit Black Flag
Ivy with the poison in the ink well
Punchline screw your face up a steak smell
so funky
Got your nose runny like junkie
Blacksmith people never go
flow so crummy
I get the sisters and the snow buyin' up the tickets
us your money
Oh for money
It's the
Charm rapping pieces like an attack on Eminem
wars steady its a classic
Light up and then
Ash it you pass it
You know how to get
On the side where the grass is
up on the shape glasses
Niggas get
out cash's
And caskets bake bread like the basket
Bastards!
Rappers can't the masters
Press it up and spin up the
Put the needle on the

Roll blunt for these actors
Cuz put fear in the factor
ya
Agony!
Niggas pay for the ecstasy
Especially when I cook it up the cocaine

[Young
heavy
We stack on rapid
So much on my track remind of Aspen
2 white bitches they and aspirin
Rolls rolls
KC niggas and mister murder every tray
Not a rap
More like
Rap rap sta?
keep comin in
Only time I had my back was who had for em
You ain't no for em
You no love for em
I'm running up and em
em and truckin' em
Only em mad
I'm younger than Donald em
em made
In a sense ridiculous and not really em
Basically LA
We game like really
Do a show and grab hoes and take em to tele
Tre nice I'm the youngest in charge
Nigga violate our you meeting the law

Check my
Just like a sword
I run the blade your throat like you was Harrison Ford
You girl got'em,
I've to Paris on tour
From the Eifel tower my rifle make you contort
is a contact sport
No or referees
Im hotter than Cali's death valley and bleach
My posse cut up I chop it up I was a butcher and beef
Boondocks my boombox
Beats like a