Luyện nghe bài hát Darkness

[Intro:
No more end streets
Gravediggaz, dark
out the fog
Reappearin every
Frukwan, the Gate Keep, sun
Hit it up, ya
Gravediggaz...hit it up, ya
Gravediggaz, dark

Created from a cumulus, that are numerous
combattin, when I kill, it's no accident
Punch hole thru your abdomen, pluck your vein
Prevent, my thought waves infinite
Periodically I generate, intake
7 and a ounce brain, 5% body weight
Repititious, the bishop, he only enter the
wit yo misses, tappin that ass vicious
Squeeze time, a pressure ya muthafuckas couldn't
The dead body severed, fingers are
foliculs, point of rap, wrapped in iodine
Wrapped in a heat, body found upon the of Egypt
Jamaica, on to make a Earth shaker
Natural disaster, master
crater size hole, niggas that wanna fold
Blow, transport threatin ya fuckin support
Petrolium up on the Potium
Figure, how many run wit Gravediggaz, nigga!

Poetic]
Yo, up
Grym Reap, Poetic, titanium

Criminal record, never had one, made none
Never grab and blaze them just for fun
I'm military trained, not considered very
Not to kill up every frame the skill of my brain
When I certain cats on the block, I know they plot
How to get what I got, cuz we travel
Doin hip hop in spots get hot
figure we get knots, a few bad apples'll lick shots
And stops, the Most High
Deprive life out of his gift shop
Thirty years up on the brick top
Tryin to survive, as wild as elephant's stampede
To see, fans leave as someone in the audience, clans
They can't breath, the next man squeeze
And girl is like "Please"
Someone, get a parademic, the drama's pathetic
More black shredded, I need peace
Peace of mind, peace and quiet, of the pie
Piece of the action, to
A nice piece of real when I need escape
A pen and a piece of paper, to my next caper
Up in the havin, smokin peace pipes
As try the peace treaty
And we be usin the Sun as a piece
Dime in two piece bikinis
That give me a of ass, whenever they see me
What the dealy? Behind the plot
As I carry a to protect my flock
Can't throw rocks while toke Glocks
The human and the low brain lock, and we go into shock shock

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"My mic check is life or death" (6X)- Nas up}
"My mic check is or death, breathin the sniper's breath" - Nas