Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to change the - el Moro
Withstand the - el Moro
Knock them out' the - el Moro

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

(Majid)]

Face the
'Cause you will never make it
I'm making it
You disappear
Something rotten in Denmark in Shakespeare
I suggest you tight to the ones you hold dear
I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes
Who's really jealous the ones that hates
Claiming the got backs but they never their cake
Talking sharing but all they do is take
The ultimate the illest shit you any tournament
Take your rap and it
Majid the you heard of it
Calm asses down the general screams at ease
You practice no justice I 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
Everyday the game is growing mo' mo' problems
Mo' concern on pushing big mo' violent
Hip hops changed, ain't a thing anymore G
Young kids in showing 2 on 3
Holla West coast?! West bank for life
Upside down, holla for my moros
Spit rhymes in Arabic on the level like Jada
You know if you should head bang or belly dance playa
I'm that sand type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig
World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't
depend on the rap game, I depend on my brain
Ya stereotype me; I you out like prince Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan fuera de
nuestro escano
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o en esta selva soy tacano
los Quijotes
Frios esto es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que que es mi barrio
Hemos inculcado en concreto
Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por
Vieja foto de lo
Y si ha en la portada se me ha ido de la mente
Soy bohemia de las
y sincero
Y de mi casa soy todo un pionero
Asi que todos de aqui al
Alcen la M por El
Anche no capisci

You it....

out of line
Pursue our
pretension
It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm
the Quixotes
Colds when we to be it
Light in the they say me hometown is
We have flavour in the concrete
my blood and my suburb of course
An old photo of the already
And if it had been in the cover I overlooked it
I'm the bohemian of
Contemporary and
And inside my house I'm a
So everyone from to the horizon
the M for El Moro
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

I stay on like a stinger
You me Jinnah
Never focus still I came out a sinner
I'm not here to the world just clean my house
And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new
Its outlandmoro you can't run or
'Cause we come like the truth I tell you no lie
At first these kids won't last
In no time they will be over as quick as a snap
We the critics now look who run rap
It feels even your sister be faking my autograph
At hugs and kisses
Afterwards you us
You can't give us scars that we can't with stiches