Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Grounds

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
All them live motherfuckin' niggaz step up front right now
goin' down
One love to Long Island Hempstead in my baby
what?
Come on, on, ha

Dangerous
Tre pound seven spin for my bredren the cloud come down
War and peace, I take it to the
shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief

And curse his born, is this thing on?
Send 'em to the children of the corn, we the
See, niggaz the eye of the demon
My lethal injection, destroyin'
Hot Nikkel, private eye one
Aimin' at brain tissue, do or die
Said the to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?"

Like momma pie goodness, Johnny Blaze me
On the job like Tracy
Hit the cure for ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D.
thrill like God he shocked it
Like a in a light socket, too good to be forgotten
In the rotten
I kick dirt on sand castle
Check the all natural

Beat feet
Hot son

Before you get the course
Taste a

in the word
Heavy headed that smack you
disturb you, attack you
Thirty six chamb' once comin' at you
Young gun got the body snatch you
words you can only see through the third
I fall way beyond the on the verb
on mental nourishment, you can dine on
Track at me get yo arrow god

Victory is hard, regardless to whom or
all movin' targets Allah
Runnin' through your house and your block party, rap shotty
And hot rock the body body, St.
Couldn't save your entourage, rap
ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly
Dumb and blind is it
I kick the out the battery backs
Fuckin' with mine it movin'

Now just throw your hands in the
the fuck, fuck?
Peace, who

detect mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line
Deep Nine
Designed for who bust guns and throw signs
Let's converse snatch the tap from your
Body-surf on the verse head
Peep defeat, bitch Street you down with the heat
And you spazzed out spittin' out ain't nuttin' peace
Big boys don't destroy blunted pop steroid

50 men convoy, where's the big toy
Rumble through the right hand's on the silencer
40 caliber city slicker Islander
Synchronized combine thoughts that motivate
perpetrate pass the blunt let it circulate
Street on a suicide mission
Crime vision finger itchin' from a scope position

ground
Tre' seven spin around for my bredren the cloud comes down

Keep eyes open
Love number nine poetry in motion
Knowledge me the sign
Scopin', connivin', infiltrate is most of
'em nonchalantly, calmly expose the nine
Push and get shoved' what the fuck Gods' of
Comin' in the club wit screwface, actin' up
Is we men or mice, bad moon we wild for the night
Kill a skitzofrenic twice 'cuz o
That's what happened frontin' on the Shaol' borough

Island of Staten we in here no
wit intent
To kill whole regiment it's real
Startin' wit yo president, duckin' my gun
Tear apart son you don't want it then don't start
Blaze one with Jonathon, man part fly
my B I camouflage like G.I.
Fat like Joe, a day in the
Your money or your that's the life
can't afford ice in the struggle
Tryin' to eat another day another hustle hustle hustle

Dangerous
Tre' pound seven spin around for my bredren the clouds come
War and peace, I take it to the
Land shark on my lawn chop the off a thief