Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like an Enemy

Yeah, yeah, yo

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

Everyday be a court date 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 with in a no face

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

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

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

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

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

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

I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, a blurry 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'

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

Parallel prophecy, three-sixty
the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no
No misbehavin', lyrical

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

A day and night crime scene, livin' in the machine
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen 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 knuckles crummy fuckin' up the hustle
a struggle, in jungle with sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no

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

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

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

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