Luyện nghe bài hát Five Stars

<9th

Yeah,
Master of all
Shaolin cipher heat,
For my soldiers
Yeah, it out
Yo, yo
As falls the commando's teams seize the palace
Fiercely commands the volts
Explode in the air lightning bolts
We rippin' out spleen
At battlegrounds like the jungles of phillipines
Drunk monk sip o.e. out the
Men at war guillotines
So far we all (? )
not waiting
All you is bullets penetrating
Deep like the assassination almost killed reagan
War troops in army with spiked boots
Lyric proof
Camouflage the igloo
commando
Dressed to in camo
rambo
I for ammo
Bulletproof
We motorate helicopters with green of loot
Bloodthirst
After he made the wheelchair
No
Warfare at it's highest (? with beretta 9's first line)

9>

Yo, yo
I snatch up defeated in desert tim boots
Camouflage the sands I locate in iran
For war be the
Elite and God jewels
Snipers on the rooftop out for the pitbulls
Waited 'til and moving like ninjas
masked avengers
Y'all niggas best
We servicing your weapons we be the
Killarmy bring on board military acquisition
Your crew take position on the seven seas mission
Beretta 9 be wild like (? -mixed with 9th prince's line)

<9th x 2>

Yo, 5 star general giving orders
Militant surround the headquarters

assassin>

Let's go to war break beats
My is in the streets

Samurai assassin the spectacle
terrorist
Plant a time in your ear
And hold your for hostage
equipped with detonating swords
Captivate the crowd leave 'em praising the
In the war we chop heads off
Like monk and his swordsmen
The is burning season
My brothers is of high treason
So I them
As they lay motionless on the canvas
I put my weapon which is stainless

prince>

Yo, the 5 star general
<9th x 2>
5 star generals, up

Scinece is the of all things
Knowledge their sword
Guns go off in the east
It's a to deliver this lesson
Who's
You've been summons to
A nation of sleeping who are clients to the devil civilization
Migration my plan to the maximum capacity
Nothing can hold me from launching out over the earth disperse
Ritual darkness niggas
Unscathed and at and as you were
But the thought of not being able to breathe and leave worldly

Have mc's fret to in my direction

prince-chorus x 2>

Word up, militant