Luyện nghe bài hát Darkness

[Intro:
No more dead end
Gravediggaz, dark
out the fog
Reappearin millenium
Frukwan, the Keep, sun star
Hit it up, ya
Gravediggaz...hit it up, ya
Gravediggaz, angels

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

Poetic]
Yo, up
Grym Reap, Poetic, titanium

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

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