Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, is Ice-T
You've just listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is rap
And I'm very proud to have been a of that throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my that 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 to a nigga
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns
We gonna this one off like this:

My life's a great story in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do Make peace or go raw?
I can't explain the penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I trust myself
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout ill moves
Every damn kid on the street, they got something to
Push a bullet through my heart, why That's a start
They could push their reps quicker, a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to me, should I blast you first?
Being black is kinda like being born a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my 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 and the homicides just don't stop
And because I came up, I can always drop

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

So if niggas want to bite the sound Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You wanna dis, even try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the prodigy you 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 it's time to drop a
Sadq keep it cool and calm with the
Droppin emcee's to knees and make them pie straight
Dust and take and niggas on my hot plate
So cats who got beef, we can take it to the
Cause shit these niggas talk to the 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, move bright, as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in neck of the woods
I'm 15 blocks in the foreign neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden
Still on for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched to buck wholes in my fucking sweater
Niggas is soft butter, leathers and felt
Time to it up and melt
Felt the welts from brass buckles to brass knuckles
all the jokes and chuckles ­ let's all get together
My fam stay thick
off and lick off together
No matter the
ease on down to the bow and to the bricks
When I start to squeeze, I won't off a bit
be no teams up in here with no clashes
Just bunk 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
floor eating shrimp 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 your back your niggas
Cause that's right where they'll ya
You see me in the jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck
Bodyguards are something that I don't do
Cause if I'm after you black, I'm 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