Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like an Enemy

Yeah, yeah, yo

I'm like a whirlwind spinnin' with words of
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and
We complete the solar system
Play your space, I get off of treble and bass and beat breaks

Everyday be a court date recorded on
Hell Raizah the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead
We negotiate with 38's in a no

GZA came wit the Liquid killin' you all
I'm the virus in the that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin' outta four-doors wit my road
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know

You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of
Besides keyboards, only I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabees, rapidly
Prodigal, niggas is charged wit blasphemy

And all that hard shit
(Charged blasphemy)
And if you're feelin' like an
(Come me)

I the sweet words from sour tongues
Vent poison in the ears of the Grown-z's dead head for
Shed a tear for the underwear under the
Left naked in the shame hunger and fear

Shots were in the darkest moments
Niggas missed they targets, hit the homeless the chrome spit
Sacreligious, days of
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for I zone with

Priest I blow bread amongst thugs
Drunk a cup of
We the same time Peter sprayed a slug
We all trapped in dream scared to wake up

I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a picture
Streets are filled wit goons and niggas
I my friend fall, clutchin', holdin' his stomach
him off-guard, foldin' his hundred
It's like a never ends, never know when it's comin'

imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Live from medallion, dealin' equality
You could to see profiles of me
Mic styles of me, of me

Parallel prophecy, degree
Complete the formation, salute the
A Wu nation, do the no hatin'
No misbehavin', affiliation

in occupation together maintainin'
Brain stainin', mutilatin'
generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin' and chasin'

A day and night scene, livin' in the time machine
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some
by crooks, a life with jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice

In hell puzzle filled with bitches, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles fuckin' up the hustle
It's a struggle, in with sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no

And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up
Cash phenomenal, blast at your
is comical, fuckin' with the abominal
Son, I you, you won't live to see tomorrow

Catch a slug in the back of head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark ass nigga)

And all hard rock shit
(Charged blasphemy)
And if you're feelin' an enemy
(Come me)

And all hard rock shit
(Charged blasphemy)
And if feelin' like an enemy
(Come me)