Luyện nghe bài hát Dramacide

[Kool G.
No
The real drama

All ya rap pay homage
When he raps, atomics
verse crash the Earth like a comet
Raise a prophet, make hot spit out like vomit
We Vietnam it, ya brain like an omelette
Spling link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage
A convicts we Allah, we bomb it
We trom it, it take a Squad to dis arm it
We layin with in our palms, two hours longer

[Big
Ah shit nigga, you got me momma one of the good boys
Said she got a 400 pound retarted Bronx from the Projects
What nigga you don't it, cock figga figga got it
You make me sick, fuckin wit Pun, youse a crazy
Hold him for ransom, or cut off his in cause he itchin
80 stitches across cheak, 70 more for cheap
A buck 50 even nigga, that's regulation on the

{yo and on scratched}

"No man can go me!"

scratchin}

"You stop me"

G. Rap]
Probaly socks soes the trenches
Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, flinches
Death finces left for kid
Made mine behind the barb wire
Crossfire winters
Saw my man blow, bandana tight like Rambo
Burn a slug make the glow
Niggas screamin for medics and
soldier in your camp go

[Big
Me and my man Joe got ya
AKA Crack, AK with the mack, makin my to the pack (makin my way through the back)

I gotta be strapped, 'cause niggas don't know how to act
You don't wanna go the gap, T-Squad gonna react
Whatta we go? and ammo, by a hundred tons of guns and rambos
Just in you comin Commando
I'm a Sopranos and wit they own armies
And a couple of morrenos die for me

[Kool G.
Hammers a law the camouflage here to take jars
Put a cap inside ya cap and leave a four in your
Killas are large, my two pound gauge will sound hard
For every round sabotage, hit the ground hard

Punisher]
That's a pound dog bout to get and put the work
Try the but it wouldn't work, skit but it wouldn't merk
He glass, no glass, think yo ass too late, muthafucka
Put a d-rap too (Pun and G Rap are too fast)

"Act you want Drama"
"Kool G. Rap"
"Big Pun"
"X-Executioners style"