Luyện nghe bài hát Fair, Love & War

I attack shit move with shots call the medic
Beretta 9 my chamber be no anesthetic
visions of death
Catch a
This gunfire out of control I'm getting sent
Hell no, pave my way to the foxhole for ammo
In shit to bury rambo
I cock back releasin' all shit for the camp
Plus worker laying in dirt thinking the dead
Adrenalin (? ) cats be amped up for
to war no time for relaxing
Fists or handguns it doesn't a difference
Adjusts my sights and starts (? ) relentless
Intelligent how I came to bomb your
Beretta 9 my chamber be hard rock sediment
on herds, shake serbs with deadly words
The pain's intense like I'm swinging on your

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Push the
Suddenly it you clarity
like day magnified
Three point two design
Combine with wind to blow your mind
terrorism with precision
Armed smoke bombs to blow your vision like cataracts
My green team attacks your
My manifold is
On or on dats
my nature killarmy legislator
Leavingi arrows in backs of traitors
My filled with black berets and painted faces
High speed car chases and with war faces
Specially trained in rugged terrain grains of the
Hot cold and humid temperatures that make barometers
Who first God or the universe
Uniting energy through my tongue and the sun

War is pretty
But there is something dirty and disturbing today's
World conflict, today's battles are fought with the
Dark of terrorism

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