Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like an Enemy

Yeah, yeah, yo

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

Everyday be a court date on tape
Hell grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the way I cut off dead weight
We negotiate with in a no face

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

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

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

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

Shots fired in the darkest moments
missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit
Sacreligious, of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I with

Priest I bread amongst twelve thugs
a cup of blood
We trained the same time sprayed a slug
We all trapped in this scared to wake up

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

imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Live from medallion, nometry dealin'
You could stop to see of me
Mic of me, lifestyles of me

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

Artist in occupation maintainin'
stainin', metaphor mutilatin'
This generation, a calculation
No elevation, wastin' and live chasin'

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

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

And inner city chronicle, get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at abdominal
Niggas is comical, fuckin' the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see

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

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

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