Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, This is
You've just been 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 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? 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 sign this one off like this:

My life's been a great in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right? Make or go raw?
I can't explain the true penalties of and the wealth
me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout ill moves
Every kid on the street, they got something to prove
Push a bullet 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, should I blast you
Being black is kinda like being born with a
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
My skin color's got me in a never 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 up, I can always drop

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

So if want to bite the sound like Tyson
him in the left eye, murder sit down like ryerson
You dis, don't even try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the you need to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all long?
50 mill strong, like napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when time to drop a bomb?
Sadq it cool and calm with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their knees and make them pie
Dust and take and serve on my hot plate
So cats who got beef, we can it to the streets
Cause these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth
It's to meet your maker step into the new millennium
I analyze data like Pentium
So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we
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 deep in the foreign
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden
on trial for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my sweater
Niggas is soft like butter, leathers and
Time to heat it up and
Felt the welts from brass belt to brass knuckles
Kill all the jokes and ­ let's all get together
My fam thick together
off and lick 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 sleds boot 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 at Belonte's
Every you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I check styles, although you rhyme quicker
No matter what you do, I'll always lace thicker
Jealousy will a fool die quicker than liquor
Watch back with your niggas
Cause that's right where stick ya
You see me in the jeweled up, all alone
I give to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home
Bodyguards are something that I just do
Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap too
Money all my homies look brand new
I don't fuck with the fakes, I moves with the true
Ice ­ baby chopping real, thought you knew
I sound hard, but nigga I can die too

Cause I'm as as you