Luyện nghe bài hát Exertions Remix

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You get split in half
The Ikon the wrath
But I am the center inside the of math
You clash cyanide gas and die fast
Rythmical of solids, liquids and gas
We smash your science, with the power of Titus
But I am the inside of the iris of Cyrus
papyrus
I kill and body vipers
And strangle you with the organs of rioters who try to us
Call me your
And sip the blood the phoenix
Who's guilty the Jews in the crucifixion of Jesus
the heathens
And in a pit of cobras
Word is bond, my rhymes form into a of locusts
us
And face the killers
Five Samurai, do or die, fire
hitters, from the lands of Sudan
Killadel Shambala the Hologram

All religions fear
My are fatal, to your style
That's like prenatal
Your a child
That's getting fucked by a wild
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So suck my you punk bitch
I'm the
Concocting out of chemicals
Leave you bloody menstrual
Cycle, my rap rifle blasts open any beat you
Virtuoso like an ocean through an archapelago

At a glance yo my stance rattles champls like an avalanche
Crabs don't have a chance you sycophants spend cash advance grabbin a lance try
to joust with the
Stompin the that sponsor ya
Onto the
I chew ya crew to bits Mucelix or computer chips
Who can dis the
Rappers tried, and now they calcified up in
Your valves canals
I scalp hides my names italicized to replicants of nexus 6's excellence
tense malevolence, devastating regiments
Ever since I supplied a diatribe of cyanide you revised whom you
I finalize threats, you recollect the esoteridactyl
is now in session mothafucka drop the gavel

Knowledge is self taught to be defining me
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oracles at Delphi when they're spoken to
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For exposing the secrets of the sands while I'm you
My presence equals principle a method philosophies
Of reparations, for payment, a stolen
So hail,
I up the pharoah
Like Ma'at i truth through the tarot
Choosing the teachings of over that of the devil
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Commanding thoughts the forming the facts
led me to the holy near the temple of Kanak