Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Grounds

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

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

And curse his born, is this thing on?
'em to the children of the corn, we the people
See, through the eye of the demon
My lethal injection, destroyin'
Hot Nikkel, private eye one
at your 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 like Dick
Hit the for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D.
Symbolic thrill God he shocked it
Like a in a light socket, too good to be forgotten
In the rotten
I kick dirt on your sand
the flavor all natural

Beat your
Hot son

Before you get the main
a appetizer

Submerged in the
Heavy headed that smack you
Mentally you, attack you
Thirty six chamb' again comin' at you
Young gun got the snatch you observe
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
They all movin' Allah
Runnin' through your house and your party, with rap shotty
And hot rock the body body, St.
Couldn't your entourage, rap lobotomy
ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly
Dumb deaf and is it
I the spine out the battery backs
Fuckin' with keep it movin'

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

Mind detect mind, I P.L.O. startin' line
Deep Nine
Designed for knuckleheads who bust and throw signs
Let's converse snatch the tap your purse
Body-surf on the verse head
Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you with the heat
And you spazzed out spittin' out teeth ain't nuttin'
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 Staten Islander
Synchronized minds thoughts that motivate
Don't perpetrate the blunt let it circulate
Street politicians on a mission
vision finger itchin' from a scope view position

Dangerous
pound seven spin around for my bredren the cloud comes down

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

Island of Staten we in no fear
wit intent
To kill your 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 Joe, a day in the life
money or your life that's the life
Everybody can't afford ice in the
to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle

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