Luyện nghe bài hát Darkness

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

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

[Break:
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 very fiend
Not to kill up every frame within the of my brain
When I peep cats on the block, I know they plot
How to get I got, cuz we travel alot
Doin hip hop in that get hot
They we get knots, a few bad apples'll lick shots
And shit stops, the Most
Deprive human life out of his gift
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, after the man squeeze
And girl is like "Please"
Someone, get a parademic, the drama's pathetic
More black armor shredded, I peace
of mind, peace and quiet, piece of the pie
Piece of the action, to
A nice piece of real estate when I need
A pen and a of paper, to plot my next caper
Up in the havin, smokin peace pipes
As try the peace treaty
And we be the Sun as a time piece
pieces in two piece bikinis
That give me a piece of ass, whenever see me
What the dealy? Behind the whole
As I carry a piece to protect my
Can't throw rocks while enemies toke
The human and the low brain lock, and we go shock shock shock

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