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 to have been a part of that throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys kept it real
And love to all my niggas that died out here
In this bullshit we call the streets
You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a
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 this:

My been a great story in the ultimate war
I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw?
I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the
Tell me who can I I can't trust myself
Got the got me thinking 'bout them ill moves
Every kid on the street, they 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 going to kill me, should I blast you first?
Being black is kinda being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas my life out with malicious 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 I came up, I can always drop

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

So if niggas want to bite the sound like
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit down 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 night
50 mill strong, Handle napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when time to drop a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their and make them pie straight
and take and serve niggas on my hot plate
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause shit these niggas to the grave with they teeth
It's time to meet your step into the new millennium
I analyze data like Pentium
So follow me, I blame 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 blocks deep in the neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the child
Still on trial for my old
Cold weather got catched trying to buck in my fucking sweater
is soft like butter, leathers and felt
Time to heat it up and
Felt the welts from brass belt to brass knuckles
Kill all the jokes and chuckles ­ let's all get
My fam stay thick
off and lick off together
No the weather
Lets on down to the bow and to the bricks
I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit
Won't be no teams up in with no clashes
Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the

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

Cause I'm as as you