Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to change the - el Moro
the pain - el Moro
Knock out' the frame - el Moro

If ya don't settle for less - el
God bless - el Moro
Take out the best - el
We are - Outland Moro's

(Majid)]

Face the
you will never make it here
I'm making it
You better
Something rotten in Denmark in Shakespeare
I suggest you hold tight to the ones you hold
Damn I'm getting tired of these snakes
Who's really who's the ones that hates
the got backs but they never share their cake
Talking 'bout sharing but all they do is
The the illest shit popping you any tournament
Take rap and furnish it
Majid the name you of it
Calm your asses down the general screams at
You practice no I convert no peace

(Isam)]

Once 3
Biggie, Pac and Hov
9 out of 10 would put it 2 and one to go
Hearts full of hatred when it comes to rap
Got a (Oh oh) ya best be strapped
the game is growing mo' money mo' problems
Mo' concern on pushing big mo' violent
Hip hops changed, ain't a black anymore G
Young kids in showing 2 on 3
Holla coast?! Naah West bank for life
down, holla for my moros aight
Spit in Arabic on the same level like Jada
You wouldn't know if you should head bang or dance playa
I'm that sand nigga of Johnny Cochran yaw dig
World wide H.C. Andersen, I won't quit
Don't on the rap game, I depend on my brain
Ya stereotype me; I knock you out prince Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan de quicio
nuestro escano
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o muerte en esta soy tacano
Somos los
cuando esto es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que que es mi barrio
Hemos sabor en concreto
Pintando mi sangre y mi por supuesto
Vieja de lo existente
Y si ha en la portada se me ha ido de la mente
Soy bohemia de las
Contemporaneo y
Y dentro de mi casa soy un pionero
Asi que todos de al horizonte
la M por El Moro
Anche no niente

You it....

out of line
Pursue our
Unattainable
It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm
We're the
Colds we need to be it
Light in the dark say me hometown is
We have flavour in the concrete
Painting my and my suburb of course
An old of the already existing
And if it had been in the cover I overlooked it
I'm the bohemian of
Contemporary and
And inside my I'm a pioneer
So everyone from to the horizon
the M for El Moro
Though you don't get

(Waqas)]

I stay on like a stinger
You call me
Never lost focus I came out a sinner
I'm not here to change the world clean my house
And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she a new couch
Its outlandmoro you run or hide
'Cause we come across like the truth I you no lie
At first underrated these kids last
In no time they will be over as quick as a finger
We the critics now look who run rap
It feels good even your be faking my autograph
At shows hugs and
Afterwards you us
You can't us scars that we can't heal with stiches