Luyện nghe bài hát God Forgive Me

"In the 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap
It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and
By the establishment, it changed the of the world"

Ride as my jabos, cocked my watcha back
You know where you at? You in urban
So stay alert, use the attack of the tactical
in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts
Your casuality is high, I'm closin in
for your ultimate end, tell your family bye
Better cool like Egon, and shine veegon
on your beons, for decades and eons
You squad has no muscle you, my new hustle
scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle
I can't stand a snitch, a switch bitch
I got some to say you been runnin ya lips
Now its on, on site, if I see you sin ya
If I catch you in traffic I'mma gift ya in ya
Letcha battle with for the prize of life
I ta never come empty handed to a gun fight
My advesaries feel fright, his sight
Was a of light, you said lightning could strike
the same place twice, I have your head on my death
1500, your last night gettin blunted

"The could not be stopped, it began to morph
And themself, I grew like a black blade
Moving a tornado from the west to the east coast
Leaving behind a of destruction and mayhem"

Thick's ice fix ghosts no remorse
And low from the exchange, derranged
Playa lay no feel pain, cocka-main
I'm top framin the game, use for the hustle
I zip duffle to muffle fags
Scuffle my knuckles bad on that think that they runnin shit
They feel the punishment, uh, blood bath, the
Aftermath, at least the guns in
Too under fallin charum to send up on the earth
Mix with daughters with men
Since poured from birth the worth for the
Go to war my brothers
I'm like Kane did to Abel
I'm out the stable sinnin from the
daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red
What's said in the book of dead is now all
My rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel
Chills, I'm plottin, I'm ill-norm
Take life forms light storms I laugh at the wrath
Of the guys comin on, visions of the antichrist is
The question is now, am I

"Legends tells that the creator of poison's name was Ice
Although, others have told different stories, no
Who or what invented the monster, their souls would be
to Hell"

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Enter the death chambre, cash richer, leave ya
Cutless the raw scope, double ya dope
my back lash, body cash your whole fam and media
Greedy shit, tag ya out the rag Jag, shit
Look in the sky, the horsemen bustin no discussion
No its apocalypse, lock and load ya clips
Gonna be rich and dead, copa don't matter cats scatter
Suckas get touched, get rushed
em transform into animal form, wicked Hell-born
of the Flies, cry and ya die
Mechanama come masses snatcher, fallen angel
All covered for you fuckin God lovers
Possession, good run cuddle your funds
Double your guns, watch kids grow, stay out my flow
Be wise, the magnificence, evidence, decadence
sins, the abomination, I'm
That nigga, last nigga, street
Hot is my strap, wet is back
Understand I never forgive, leavin like seive
Clap til my fuckin shit's clipless
Niggaz witness

"Like any disease, it has infected many men
From the east, west, north, and south, rap is now
Alive, God me, God forgive me"