Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like an Enemy

Yeah, yeah, yo

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

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

GZA came wit the Swords killin' you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your
See me jumpin' outta four-doors wit my dogs
All you soldiers want when you don't know laws

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

And all that hard shit
(Charged blasphemy)
And if you're like an enemy
(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 the stairs
Left naked in the shame hunger and fear

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

Priest I blow bread amongst twelve
Drunk a cup of
We trained the same Peter sprayed a slug
We all trapped in this scared to wake up

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

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

prophecy, three-sixty degree
Complete the formation, salute the
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no
No misbehavin', affiliation

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

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

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

And inner city chronicle, get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your
Niggas is comical, with the abominal
Son, I promise you, you live to see tomorrow

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

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

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