Luyện nghe bài hát God Forgive Me

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

Ride as my jabos, my straps watcha back
You know you at? You in urban combat
So alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet
Your casuality rate is high, I'm in
Prepare for your end, tell your family bye
Better like Egon, and shine like veegon
Pissin on your beons, for decades and
You squad has no muscle you, my new hustle
Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather you and watch you buckle
I can't stand a snitch, a real bitch
I got some transcripts to say you runnin ya lips
Now its on, on site, if I see you sin ya
If I catch you in traffic gift ya somethin in ya
battle with death for the prize of life
I learned ta never come empty handed to a gun
My feel fright, his last sight
Was a flash of light, you said lightning strike
the same place twice, I have your head on my death
1500, tonights your night gettin blunted

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

Thick's ice fix infrared no remorse
And low from the exchange, derranged
Playa lay no pain, killa cocka-main
I'm top framin the game, use muscle for the
I zip duffle bags to fags
my knuckles bad on niggaz that think that they runnin shit
They feel the punishment, uh, bath, the wrath
Aftermath, at least the in shit
Too under fallin charum to send up on the earth
Mix things daughters with men
Since poured from the worth for the others
Go to war with my
I'm unstable like Kane did to
I'm out the sinnin from the beginnin
Leavin daddy's girl pretty linen bloody red
said in the book of dead is now all forgotten
My soul's rotten, the blood's spilled I feel
Chills, I'm plottin, I'm ill-norm
Take life like 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 of this poison's name was Ice
Although, others have told different stories, no
Who or what invented the monster, souls would be forever
to Hell"

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

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