Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like an Enemy

[Hell
Yeah, yo
I'm like a whirlwind spinnin wit words of
In the ghetto only promised a and system
We like the solar system
Play your space, I get hungry off of and bass and beat breaks
Everyday be a date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead
We wit .38's in a ?nor? face
GZA came wit the Swords killin you all
I'm the in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you know laws
You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of
Besides keyboards, thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P
Aiyyo Prodical, niggas is charged wit

[Hell Razah]
AND ALL THAT HARD SHIT (charged wit blasphemy)
AND IF YOU'RE LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)

[Killah
I heard the words from sour tongues
Vent in the ears of the ?grown-z's? dead head for years
a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the from hunger and fear
were fired in the darkest moments
Niggas missed targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit
Sacreligious, of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve
a cup of blood
We trained the same time Peter sprayed a
We all trapped in dream scared to wake up
I seen a whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture
Streets are wit goons and bloody niggas
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his
Caught him off-guard, foldin his
like a life never ends, never know when it's comin

Vocal imbalance, a of silence converses violent
from medalion, ?nometry? dealin equality
You could to see profiles of me
Mic of me, lifestyles of me
Parallel prophecy, degree
the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the no hatin
No misbehavin, affiliation
in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor
This generation, a misleading
No elevation, time and live chasin

[Prodigal
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some
Surrounded by crooks, a wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice
In this puzzle filled wit bitches, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy up the hustle
a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no and no religion
And inner chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, at your abdominal
Niggas is comical, fuckin wit the
Son, I promise you, you won't to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith Rollo
(Let's mark ass nigga)

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