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
It's down
One to Long Island Hempstead in my heart baby
Shaolin
on, come on, ha

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

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

Like momma apple pie goodness, Blaze me
On the job Dick Tracy
Hit the cure for that ill like Ben Casey, M.D.
thrill like God he shocked it
Like a finger in a light socket, too to be forgotten
In the apple
I dirt on your sand castle
Check the flavor all

Beat your
Hot son

Before you get the course
a appetizer

Submerged in the
Heavy headed verbal that you
disturb you, attack you
Thirty six chamb' again comin' at you
gun got the body snatch you observe
Wise words you can see through the third
I way beyond the norm on the verb
Shine on nourishment, you can dine on
Track yellin' at me get yo god

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

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

Mind mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line
Space Nine
Designed for knuckleheads who bust guns and signs
Let's snatch the tap from your purse
on the verse head first
Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you with the heat
And you spazzed out spittin' out ain't nuttin' peace
Big boys don't blunted zone pop steroid

50 men convoy, where's the big toy
Rumble through the wasteland right on the silencer
40 city slicker Staten Islander
Synchronized minds thoughts that motivate
Don't perpetrate the blunt let it circulate
Street politicians on a mission
Crime vision finger itchin' from a view position

Dangerous
Tre' pound seven around for my bredren the cloud comes down

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

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

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