Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Grounds

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

Dangerous
Tre pound seven around 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?
'em to the children of the corn, we the people
See, niggaz the eye of the demon
My injection, destroyin' evil
Hot Nikkel, eye one pistol
at your brain tissue, do or die
Said the spider to the fly, "Could one be tasty?"

Like momma apple pie goodness, Johnny me
On the job Dick 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
the flavor all natural

Beat your
Hot son

Before you get the course
a appetizer

Submerged in the
Heavy headed verbal smack you
Mentally you, attack you
Thirty six chamb' again comin' at you
Young gun got the snatch you observe
Wise words you can only see through the
I fall way beyond the norm on the
Shine on mental nourishment, you can on
yellin' at me get yo arrow god

Victory is hard, regardless to or what
They all movin' targets
Runnin' through your and your block party, with rap shotty
And hot rock the body, St. Bernards
save your entourage, rap lobotomy
Leave ya mentally scarred, numb and
Dumb and blind is it
I the spine out the battery backs
with mine keep it movin'

Now everybody just throw hands in the
What the fuck,
Peace, who

detect mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line
Deep Space
Designed for who bust guns and throw signs
Let's snatch the tap from your purse
on the verse head first
Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you down with the
And you spazzed out spittin' out teeth nuttin' peace
Big boys destroy blunted zone pop steroid

50 men convoy, where's the big toy
Rumble through the wasteland hand's on the silencer
40 caliber city slicker Islander
minds combine thoughts that motivate
Don't perpetrate pass the let it circulate
politicians on a suicide mission
Crime vision finger from a scope view position

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

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

Island of Staten we in no fear
Assault wit
To kill your whole regiment it's
wit yo president, duckin' my dart gun
Tear apart son you don't want it then don't none
Blaze one with Jonathon, man part fly
Handle my B I like G.I.
Fat like Joe, a day in the
money or your life that's the life
Everybody can't ice in the struggle
to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle

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