Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Shall Rise

We were willing to die for an ideal and we would die for it again but we living for it, working for it, safeguarding it.

Planetary]

AOTP, we the law
See the cops start running nigga the dogs
can't see me, I throw that molotov
And clear the whole field out, nigga the gods

AOTP, we the law
See the cops start nigga call the dogs
You see me, I throw that molotov
And clear the whole out, nigga call the gods

[Verse 1:

I don't give a fuck you
I swing my blade and take a up out you
Chase the driver that's trying to save you and em with the scalpel
your adam's apple and clap you and leave you mangled
I'm not the asshole claiming Philly, I'm blowing up the fucking
Fuck pity and I'm thirsty for the title
your vitals with verses, curse
And hearses move em Vinny Idol
Take Vinny and Planet, them inside a bowling ball
Launch em against the way you claim you carry, break your off
for showing off you're stupid
I don't threaten niggas, I do this
Squeeze the out of you like embalming fluid
Burn his lid, barbeque em and fucking his ribs
Throw the away with the evidence, burn a fucking wig

[Verse 2: Celph

I got plans for your murder and I'm ready to em
You're ready to Tell God I said, "Fuck him."
Call me Iron Fist I aim hard
Bullets are free throw, is the proof guard
Said you was a crook but you busting no lead homes
Only jack you pulling is connected to headphones
The of the clap louder than several operas
My sitcom screaming "I'm gonna kill you" across the
Yes I'm sick fuck the Zicam and
How you gonna fight man when y'all resemble
Stretch your till your head meets your ass
I'll beat your dad dead now he's a dad

3: Planetary]

Nothing is promised, especially your life I demolish
Too many claim street but wouldn't last in the projects
Too many happy-go-lucky rap with no money
Black why you gotta I be screaming where the money at?
I never your hood mentality
Man you still selling on the block dog, that's blasphemy
That's embarrassing, you nickel and
A cut off a bundle and you thinking you shining
I could in the jungle and tussle with all the lions
My hustle could turn to rustle but for now I'm
Living, my kids are chilling and I'm whipping the
It ain't a but it's better than your toy

[Verse 4: Reef The Cauze]

I'm a warlock, get your jaw popped by the raw rock
Use your as a doorstop, with your face I floor mop
Get your pores like a dermatologist
I'm wilding with thugs who go in your mouth like
I body shit, I ruin you
Turn your studio into a funeral home
Two in your dome, got young bucks who for us
Homie follow the of God and Chuck Norris
AOTP, we in good
Screaming we the fucking world champs like Chase
My whole fam-o, and engadge, busting AKs
Now block sounding like the Mummers Parade

5: Vinnie Paz]

I've been catching fucking bodies for twenty
eating motherfuckers on the street up to bloody tears
Camouflage backpacks, Timbs and some money
Now these rap faggots fucking sweeter than Gummy
This isn't simple arithmetic, this is math
you lose your faith in Jehovah like you was Damon Dash
I a fucking machete and cut your brain in half
fucking with something deadly and Vinnie Satan laughs
I'm the greatest rapper alive, but Vin
Cause I ain't get my chance to shine, me Len Bias
be patiently waiting for you if then try us
I don't call it no more, I call it a pen virus

6: Apathy]

You faggot mixtape rappers I should snap throat
Bunch of tracks cracking jokes crack and coke
Release the Kraken, Ap is the cracker's hope
Kong fucking bitches leaving mattresses broke
If the condom I'mma tell the bitch to abort
I'm like the sniper on the roof looking out for the
Little dorks getting shanked for a box of
There ain't a jail that could hold me Ap teleports
Skipping court on the with the criminal sorts
You using couch cushions building living forts
Your moms pouring yeyo on my dick to
I only a halo to hide horns and pitchforks