Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

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

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

(Majid)]

Face the
'Cause you will never it here
I'm it clear
You disappear
rotten in Denmark like in Shakespeare
I you hold tight to the ones you hold dear
I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes
Who's really jealous who's the ones that
Claiming the got backs but they never share cake
'bout sharing but all they do is take
The ultimate the shit popping you any tournament
Take rap and furnish it
Majid the you heard of it
Calm your down the general screams at ease
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 when it comes to this 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, a black thing anymore G
Young kids in showing 2 on 3
Holla West coast?! West bank for life
Upside down, for my moros aight
rhymes in Arabic on the same level like Jada
You wouldn't know if you should head bang or dance playa
I'm that nigga type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig
World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't
Don't on the rap game, I depend on my brain
Ya stereotype me; I knock you out like Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan fuera de
Ambicionando escano
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o muerte en esta selva soy
Somos los
cuando esto es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que que es mi barrio
Hemos inculcado en concreto
Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por
Vieja de lo existente
Y si ha estado en la se me ha ido de la mente
Soy bohemia de las
Contemporaneo y
Y de mi casa soy todo un pionero
Asi que todos de al horizonte
Alcen la M por El
Anche no capisci

You it....

They're out of
our bench
Unattainable
It's or dead and in this jungle I'm niggardly
We're the
Colds we need to be it
Light in the dark they say me is
We have inculcated flavour in the
my blood and my suburb of course
An old photo of the already
And if it had been in the cover then I it
I'm the bohemian of
Contemporary and
And inside my house I'm a
So from here to the horizon
the M for El Moro
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

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