Luyện nghe bài hát Fair, Love & War

I attack shit move with your call the medic
Beretta 9 my chamber be no anesthetic
Nightmares of death
a flashback
This gunfire out of control I'm sent back
no, pave my way back to the foxhole for ammo
In shit to bury rambo
I back releasin' all shit for the boot camp
Plus worker laying in dirt the earth dead
Adrenalin (? ) be amped up for action
to war no time for relaxing
Fists or handguns it doesn't a difference
Adjusts my and starts (? ) become relentless
Intelligent how I came to your regiment
Beretta 9 my chamber be like rock sediment
on herds, shake serbs with deadly words
The intense like I'm swinging on your nerves

pachino>

Push the
Suddenly it bring you
Nights like day
point two time design
Combine with steel wind to blow mind
terrorism with precision
Armed with smoke bombs to blow your vision like
My team attacks your format
My manifold is
On or on dats
It's my nature killarmy
broken arrows in backs of traitors
My platoon's filled with black and painted faces
High speed car chases and with war faces
trained in rugged terrain grains of the earth
Hot cold and humid temperatures that make burst
Who came first God or the
Uniting through my tongue and through the sun

War is never
But there is dirty and disturbing about today's
World conflict, today's battles are fought with the
Dark of terrorism

Uh, it's hard to maintain the emotional and political
Zeal that is needed to kill of people

assassin>

You been to shogun's
I as a military helm
Gone on a world war
I a flashback from iraq
That's I start terrorizing tracks
Killing mc's platinum stacks and death wax
My torture chamber's filled anger
The executioner of
Swords razor sharp like the blade of excalibur
Slashing at fat jets you do or die
Men parachutes see with wounded eyes
I be your war God to the side
how soldiers fall and die

Lives are lost
Around the globe each flashpoint has it's own
A dispute here, a displaced homeland there
A greedy or drug lord almost everywhere
But whether the location is south or south yemen there is a
Connection between many of struggles
They are conflicts of desparate people
Who feel they have neither the nor
The to fight their enemies at the negotiating table
So take their negotiations to the streets