Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to change the game - el
Withstand the - el Moro
Knock them the frame - el Moro

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

(Majid)]

Face the
you will never make it here
I'm making it
You disappear
Something rotten in like in Shakespeare
I suggest you hold to the ones you hold dear
Damn I'm getting tired of motherfucking snakes
Who's jealous who's the ones that hates
Claiming the got backs but they never share their
Talking sharing but all they do is take
The ultimate the illest shit popping you any
your rap and furnish it
Majid the you heard of it
your asses down the general screams at ease
You no justice I convert no peace

(Isam)]

Once 3
Biggie, Pac and Hov
9 out of 10 put it 2 down and one to go
full of hatred when it comes to this rap
Got a classic? (Oh oh) ya be strapped
the game is growing mo' money mo' problems
Mo' concern on big units mo' violent
Hip hops changed, a black thing anymore G
Young in Baghdad showing 2 on 3
Holla West coast?! Naah bank for life
Upside down, for my moros aight
Spit rhymes in Arabic on the level like Jada
You know if you should head bang or belly dance playa
I'm that nigga type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig
World wide like H.C. Andersen, I 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 fuera de
Ambicionando escano
pretension
Es, pan o en esta selva soy tacano
los Quijotes
Frios cuando esto es
Luz en lo oscuro que que es mi barrio
Hemos sabor en concreto
mi sangre y mi suburbio por supuesto
Vieja de lo existente
Y si ha estado en la se me ha ido de la mente
Soy de las letras
Contemporaneo y
Y dentro de mi casa soy un pionero
Asi que todos de al horizonte
Alcen la M por El
no capisci niente

You it....

They're out of
our bench
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 inculcated 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 of words
and sincere
And my house I'm a pioneer
So from here to the horizon
the M for El Moro
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

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