Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Inspectah track
your back Yo

A of a wreckage
50 shell hot track leaking out the
hot, Cyclops, cyborg boulders
Call shop of horrors, Lyric just smoking in my
Whip and boil, ?lugotan? the holler
Daily operation, train tingle farther
8 seconds a scar your wild buccaneer
Round table around ten musketeer
you, got all the riches
Think you poli bitches
You could run the fuck opponent, gotten the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots that are
Shake the decent, like 3 sticks of dyno

My administration deceive the
the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the
camps, Assassinate for industry domination
Abomination, The Competition and you mistaken
I'm a nuclear bomb evasion
Extermination of the man, when the Germans blazing
We burn this for occasions, regardless I see expiration
Preparation sweatin,
I cassette deck and eject your for air time
a hole through your brain so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of hard rhyme, and slang in spare time

Crime
We rollin the undisputed, routin toutin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, slang bang unit
Put us in your cassette deck, yo,
Smash and blast the shit, I'm doper than
makes you level through the devil
And surpass
The stakes is hot, like bullet pots
And hot
Fully operational mmhmm
The uncanny, vilagialaty man
Crock, by the hook of the candy man
Look, now you caught up in the
Rap Tight and my destruction

Today's day, The bomb gets dropped on
Human civilization in concert treble camps
Replacement blown, Speaker abduction
The Mad weed corruption
From The cells decreasing
Its duck season. fuck treason
Blast as you trespass, bullet enters mouth and exits your ass
Impregnate the math, then birth to a newborn
Figure of speech drew form, 8 arms
Napalms, collapses stages you perform on
Drama face, abominate, crack behind the black high gate
The nine fades the of men
the cartridge in
Off the hook like telemarketing sales condone over the

Danger
Bozzy Capone alone, in a terradome
With a great cannon, bones cerebral
Straight ways scanning
All you roaches lay down I spray the brain
Bring the banners, the gamma ray
Gain up the same data,
Then a dark part where D and you to play all day
The ray stung you, You kung fu check the cleaner
fire line I gun you for fun
Dial
tore down the tunnel son
1-2 your fronts
Captain Crunch, munch on you for
You punchbag drunk, bald headed
Top bunk, chunk your trunk full of
Buffer and bump humping me
a scum sucking muthafuckas,
Ducking my shit luckily

Other emcees a big mistake
Fronting on the mic that's truly
What? how you want it or baked
I place in right through the of a snake
Sceam at mapps, what we can take
Til the day we die, meet the pearly
Golden Arms strong, I'm holding weight

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