Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

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

My life's been a great story in the war
Should I ill or do right? Make or go raw?
I explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth
me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout ill moves
Every damn kid on the street, they got to prove
Push a 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, should I blast you
Being black is kinda being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my life out with intent
My skin color's got me trapped in a ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun and the homicides just don't stop
And just because I came up, I can drop

Yo.. we prepared for guerilla warfare
Never scared soldiers to the
And hose them body with the hardwear
You spark a dun with Bizzaro or
When you catch a link on the of this desert eagle
Flappin, we caps friend
remember when niggas shoot joints
Now niggas be wildin' hollow points
Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous
Mad got slugs to the face, OG packs kilos
Over losers and cilo, prepare like a scout
I the burner on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad worship u vanity
If Five ?? you nigga maintain humanity -
Hope you see the ­ like the prism's true colors
Only a few brothers, fuck the others
In this cold ­ the war that's controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the got to be that live nigga

So if niggas to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You dis, don't even try son
Hey yo, ­ I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all long?
50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is
Who get it on when time to drop a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to knees and make them pie straight
and take and serve niggas on my hot plate
So cats who got beef, we can it to the streets
Cause shit these niggas talk to the grave they teeth
time to meet your maker step into the new millennium
I data like intel Pentium
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 neck of the woods
I'm 15 deep in the foreign neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun the golden child
Still on trial for my old
Cold weather got catched trying to buck in my fucking sweater
Niggas is soft 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 ­ let's all get
My fam thick together
Trick off and lick off
No matter the
ease on down to the bow and to the bricks
When I start to squeeze, I ease off a bit
Won't be no teams up in here with no
Just mile sleds boot shines up in the masses

Life got no guarantees, I'm looking for the lease
When I'm in LA, it hard to find me
21st eating shrimp at Belonte's
time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I check your styles, although you quicker
No what you do, I'll always lace mine thicker
Jealousy will make a fool die quicker liquor
Watch back with your niggas
that's right where they'll stick ya
You see me in the club jeweled up, all
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the home
Bodyguards are that I just don't do
Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna them too
Money all my homies look brand new
I don't with the fakes, I make moves with the true
Ice ­ baby chopping real, thought you knew
I sound hard, but nigga I can die too

I'm as real as you