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 complete like the solar
Play your space, I get hungry off of treble and and beat breaks
Everyday be a court recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send show to a wake
Cut off a the same way I cut off dead weight
We negotiate wit .38's in a face
GZA wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the in the street that'll get in your 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, you off the top of Billboard
keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, rapidly
Aiyyo Prodical, niggas is wit blasphemy

Chorus [Hell
AND ALL THAT ROCK SHIT (charged wit blasphemy)
AND IF FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)

[Killah
I heard the sweet words sour tongues
Vent poison in the ears of the ?grown-z's? head for years
Shed a tear for the underwear under the
Left in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest
Niggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome
Sacreligious, days of
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for I zone wit
Priest I blow bread 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, shadows, shows a blurry picture
are filled wit goons and bloody niggas
I my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, know when it's comin

Vocal imbalance, a of silence converses violent
Live medalion, ?nometry? dealin equality
You stop to see profiles of me
Mic styles of me, of me
prophecy, three-sixty degree
Complete the formation, salute the
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no
No misbehavin, lyrical
in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, mutilatin
generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, wastin and live chasin

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

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