Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, This is
You've been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is rap
And I'm very proud to have a part of that throughout the years
I'd like to send out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And to all my niggas that have died out here
In this bullshit that we the streets
You know? can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga
I got mad love for the 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 story in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go
I can't the true penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill
Every damn kid on the street, they got something to
Push a through my heart, why not? That's a start
They could push their reps quicker, a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to kill me, I blast you first?
Being black is kinda like being with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my life out with intent
My color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides don't stop
And just because I up, I can always drop

Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla
Never scared to the heart
And hose them parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun Bizzaro or sequel
When you catch a link on the of this desert eagle
Flappin, we splittin friend
remember when would shoot joints
Now niggas be placing hollow points
in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous pace
Mad sons got slugs to the face, OG kilos
Over sore losers and cilo, prepare like a
I hold the on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad niggas worship u
If Five ?? you nigga humanity - insanity
Hope you see the light ­ like the prism's true
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 live nigga

So if niggas want to the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You wanna dis, don't try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya on
Yo who the don, who plays it all long?
50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is
Who get it on when it's time to a bomb?
Sadq keep it and calm with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to knees and make them pie straight
Dust and take and niggas on my hot plate
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth
time to meet your maker step into the new millennium
I data like intel Pentium
So me, I blame sovereignty for God we bust
Top Gun, move bright, as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in your of the woods
I'm 15 deep in the foreign neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the child
Still on trial for my old
Cold weather got trying to buck wholes in my fucking sweater
Niggas is like butter, leathers and felt
to heat it up and melt
Felt the welts from brass belt buckles to knuckles
Kill all the jokes and chuckles ­ all get together
My fam thick together
Trick off and off together
No matter the
Lets ease on down to the bow and to the
When I to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit
Won't be no teams up in here 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
21st eating shrimp at Belonte's
Every time you see me I'm connected to a piece
I check your styles, although you quicker
No matter what you do, I'll always lace thicker
will make a fool die quicker than liquor
Watch back with your niggas
that's right where they'll stick ya
You see me in the jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck
Bodyguards are that I just don't do
Cause if I'm you black, I'm gonna clap them too
Money makes all my homies brand new
I don't fuck with the fakes, I make moves the true
Ice ­ chopping that real, thought you knew
I might hard, but nigga I can die too

Cause I'm as as you