Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, is Ice-T
You've just been listening to the Seventh Sin
To me the Seventh Sin is hardcore rap
And I'm very proud to have been a part of that throughout the
I'd to send peace 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 East coast, West coast, and South
I got my niggas The Top here
We gonna sign this one off like

My life's been a great in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right? Make or go raw?
I explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I I can't trust myself
Got the got me thinking 'bout them ill moves
Every damn kid on the street, got something to prove
Push a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a
They could push their reps quicker, 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 I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
My skin color's got me trapped in a ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides just don't
And just because I up, I can always drop

Yo.. we come prepared for warfare
Never scared to the heart
And hose them parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun with or sequel
When you catch a link on the wings of desert eagle
Flappin, we splittin caps
remember when would shoot joints
Now niggas be wildin' placing points
Cause in this rat race, be moving at a murderous pace
Mad got slugs to the face, OG packs kilos
Over sore and cilo, prepare like a scout
I hold the on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad worship u vanity
If ?? you nigga maintain humanity - insanity
Hope you see the ­ like the prism's true colors
a few remain brothers, fuck the others
In this cold world ­ the war controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that nigga

So if niggas want to the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit down like
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 plays it all night
50 mill strong, Handle napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's time to a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their and make them pie straight
Dust and take and serve niggas on my hot
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause shit these talk to the grave with they teeth
It's to meet your maker step into the new millennium
I analyze data like intel
So follow me, I blame for God we bust
Top Gun, move bright, as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun in your neck of the woods
I'm 15 blocks in the foreign neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun the golden child
on trial for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my fucking
Niggas is like butter, leathers and felt
Time to heat it up and
Felt the welts from brass belt buckles to brass
Kill all the jokes and chuckles ­ all get together
My fam stay together
Trick off and off together
No the weather
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 looking for the lease
I'm in LA, it ain't hard to find me
21st floor eating shrimp at
time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I check your styles, although you rhyme
No matter what you do, I'll always mine thicker
Jealousy will make a fool die quicker liquor
Watch your back with niggas
Cause that's right they'll stick ya
You see me in the jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I the fuck home
Bodyguards are something that I 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 fuck with the fakes, I make moves with the
Ice ­ baby chopping that real, you knew
I might hard, but nigga I can die too

I'm as real as you