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, that are numerous
Dangerous combattin, when I kill, it's no
Punch hole thru your abdomen, your vein instrument
Prevent, my thought waves infinite
I generate, natural intake
7 and a half brain, 5% body weight
Repititious, the bishop, he enter the vicious
Sleepin wit yo misses, tappin ass vicious
Squeeze time, a pressure ya muthafuckas measure
The dead body severed, fingers are
Hair foliculs, of rap, wrapped in iodine
Wrapped in a heat, body found upon the ground of
Jamaica, that on to make a Earth
disaster, hemipheric master
Master size hole, niggas that wanna fold
Blow, threatin ya fuckin life support
Petrolium up on the Potium
Figure, how niggas run wit Gravediggaz, nigga!

Poetic]
Yo, up
Grym Reap, Poetic, titanium

Criminal record, never had one, never made
Never grab guns and blaze 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 on the block, I know they plot
How to get I got, cuz we travel alot
Doin hip hop in that get hot
They figure we get knots, a few bad lick shots
And shit stops, the High
Deprive human out of his gift shop
four years up on the brick top
Tryin to survive, it's as wild as elephant's
To see, fans leave as someone in the audience, bleed
They can't breath, the next man squeeze
And this girl is "Please"
Someone, get a parademic, the drama's pathetic
More black armor shredded, I peace
Peace of mind, and quiet, piece of the pie
Piece of the action, to
A piece of real estate when I need escape
A pen and a piece of paper, to my next caper
Up in the safe havin, peace pipes
As try the peace treaty
And we be usin the Sun as a time
pieces in two piece bikinis
That 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 human and the low brain lock, and we go shock shock shock

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