Luyện nghe bài hát Doomsday

[ chorus: ]
This is doomsday, for mcs hollow skills
Who talk about articles and dollar bills
And fake ass that they don't even drive
Hip-hop is war and only mcs will survive
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Half dead platoon leader, but woken by enemy
Juggernot, on the block, shots at armed retreaters
Why teach it to the unified?
Fuck coast, conquered galaxies leaving the banner cut throats
Brains explode, bloddy on the road
My thoughts unfold and away the nutrients of your soul
cold, blast shots through your nosehole
Im hostile, the slugs ricochet your nostril
your tonsils
Black kid, between walls like an arachnid
hits that open you like bullets wit glass tips
Kill braid, the black sea serpent who ships
My become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips
P loopbart the dirt, and raise dead wit a curse
Bury wit no headstones so they get back to the earth
Still shinin, I'm the sun, wars by the ton
Hands metamorph into axes, guns, shot out your lungs
Yo, yo

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[ p.r. ]
Yo, yo, yo
We may bomb this, we harmless, check the calmest
My hits like a close fist, breakin jauntis
You ass try to think fast you slow down
All six got trey pounds, it's six rounds
The pristeen, unheard, unseen, the a
Murder provoked face the red beam
Street hop, excite bike triple my smoke
Sped fast, five hundred crabs have the crime scene
Out of state, the plates, canib on run dunn
Sped fast, rub on the gas, theyre fast
On they bike, kawasaki tights a two key prototype
Sure we got height, then I made a right
Hit the brake, a head fake, last the clutch, I'm out of state
Full speed ahead never look back escape

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Layin in the war trench
in mud strong corpse stench
Monkey wrench, adjusting my mic, drenched
From soldiers insides, hidden up in my archives
Dodge and throw knives hand to hand combat lives
Many lost, many it wit force
Some wit the disease
Born known as the bee stinger
Its doomsday you rap
marking my words
This shit is war up in the terrorist

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is doomsday