Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, is Ice-T
just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is rap
And I'm very proud to have been a part of that the years
I'd like to peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And love to all my that have died out here
In this bullshit that we the streets
You know? What can I say? Hip Hops good to a nigga
I got mad for the East coast, West coast, North and South
I got my The Top Guns here
We gonna sign one off like this:

My life's been a great story in the war
Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go
I can't explain the true penalties of and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I can't myself
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout ill moves
Every kid on the street, they got something to prove
a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start
They could push their quicker, kill a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to kill me, I blast you first?
Being is kinda like being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my out with malicious intent
My skin got me trapped in a never ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides just don't
And because I came up, I can always drop

Yo.. we come for guerilla warfare
Never soldiers to the heart
And hose body parts with the hardwear
You a dun with Bizzaro or sequel
When you a link on the wings of this desert eagle
Flappin, we splittin caps
remember when niggas would joints
Now niggas be wildin' placing points
Cause in this rat race, shit be at a murderous pace
Mad got slugs to the face, OG packs kilos
Over sore losers and cilo, prepare like a
I the burner on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad niggas u vanity
If Five ?? you nigga humanity - insanity
Hope you see the light ­ like the prism's colors
Only a few brothers, fuck the others
In this cold world ­ the war that's controlled by the
Revelation or the scripture got to be that nigga

So if niggas want to bite the sound Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You dis, don't even try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya on
Yo who the don, who it all night long?
50 mill strong, like napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's to drop a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and calm with the
Droppin emcee's to their knees and make pie straight
Dust and take and serve niggas on my hot
So cats who got beef, we can take it to the
shit these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth
It's time to meet your maker into the new millennium
I analyze data like intel
So follow me, I sovereignty for God we bust
Top Gun, bright, smooth as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in your neck of the
I'm 15 deep in the foreign neighborhood
of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child
Still on trial for my old
weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my fucking sweater
Niggas is like butter, leathers and felt
Time to heat it up and
Felt the welts brass belt buckles to brass knuckles
Kill all the and chuckles ­ let's all get together
My fam stay thick
Trick off and off together
No matter the
Lets ease on down to the bow and to the
I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit
Won't be no up in here with no clashes
Just bunk mile boot shines up in the masses

Life got no guarantees, I'm for the long lease
When I'm in LA, it ain't hard to me
floor eating shrimp at Belonte's
Every you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I your styles, although you rhyme quicker
No matter what you do, I'll lace mine thicker
Jealousy will make a fool die quicker liquor
Watch your back with niggas
Cause right where they'll stick ya
You see me in the club jeweled up, all
I love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home
Bodyguards are something I just don't do
Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap too
Money makes all my look brand new
I fuck with the fakes, I make moves with the true
Ice ­ baby chopping real, thought you knew
I might hard, but nigga I can die too

I'm as real as you