Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados

[nas
You ever dance with the devil under the pale
Desperados,
What the up son?
We could do this up, we could do this

Chrous: the

Spend too many nights on the gettin right
Breakin big face bennies, bettin against the friendly
I can't call it, it's too good to spoil it
Tell it it is, the raw shit never recorded
(repeat 2x)

At a thousand degree celsius I make melt
Fuck my record label I appear of myself
Let me how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk the sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a gauge at close range
And change the position of your
My hard raps penetrate through your and all that
Nigga, get ya wig back
I scalp you like the on horseback
bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and rap
Swiftly running laps 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming
is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to tapes to digital dat's
It's black, that canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you quit rap, instead of always
Tryin to diss back, cause niggaz tellin you that your shit's wack
I rip raps, hardcore rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on back
Til I it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the wrong to combat
Like a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y'all niggaz is wack, rappin microphone feedback
My intelligence begins yours peaks at
From fox boogie in the brasierre, to nasty nas here
My nature'll explain it further if it's not clear

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Millionaire look at the sky sure it's still there
Ice grill stares and my is in every year
Pierre back in a dapper dan time
Now flex, angle wrecks, foxy van klein

[nas
Initiated to the firm shit, real learn quick
Sit and feel the ultimate hit
Initiated to the firm shit, real thugs quick
Sit and feel the ultimate hit

[az the
Yo lock in, do the knowledge, follow the
We clockin, on your airwaves, keepin it
Blaze up, make fire, light your haze up
Betcha tired, bitch ass niggaz need to be up
So raise up fuck the playin, I'm sick of
I can picture sprayin off an sk, shells
Snatched up, in supreme court, eyes shut
caught a life sentence, seem him crack up
React what, who will, bail two
cool still bet I'll be home before the news will
Blast fuse and purple frank matthews
Perhaps you the concept black, cash rules
Incog-ged, another had more deez
Known freeze condo seize seven dissolved
Daily routine, speakin up for niggaz who
Hand to on them street corners claimin you king
It's time to lock this, join with us, let your spit
Guzzle the toxic, only fake drop snitch
Get guns out, it don't take much for me to dumb out
Play one route, lay ya shit down and run

Here's the cause of this shit, more
Deeper than the of physics, malibu sand ,the gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my crew live
A true desperado, one that never choose
And show sympathy, just qb, an
Stock exchange, top of the game, you mention me
Image is nothin just your thirst
I blaze the purple haze, sit in a daze, then your birth
For those concerned or just eager to
I for the firm, was told to keep the cheeba to burn
Stashin my riches, traditions, like olympics
Pass the torch shit so y'all could picture my thoughts, I'm driftin
It's ill wakin up lookin like filth
Twenty years younger same hunger same ice
Genetically grade a pedigree
Born to carve rhymes, a swift tongue helped to set it
Theoretically how we bless this, young and restless
Guns and westins, learnin to connect through
From cool feats to camps, shoot back
It's a proven fact, nine-seven's mine, y'all move back