Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados

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

Chrous: the

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

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

and foxy brown]
Millionaire at the sky make sure it's still there
Ice stares and my jewelry is in every year
Pierre back in a dapper dan time
Now flex, angle wrecks, foxy rock van

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

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

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