Luyện nghe bài hát God Forgive Me

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

Ride as my jabos, cocked my straps watcha
You where you at? You in urban combat
So stay alert, use the of the tactical expert
Puttin in work, and leavin your with wet shirts
Your casuality is high, I'm closin in
Prepare for ultimate end, tell your family bye
Better cool like Egon, and like veegon
Pissin on your beons, for and eons
You has no muscle plus you, my new hustle
Fuck up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle
I can't stand a snitch, a switch 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
Letcha battle death for the prize of life
I learned ta come empty handed to a gun fight
My advesaries feel fright, his last
Was a of light, you said lightning could strike
the same place twice, I have your head on my death
1500, tonights last night gettin blunted

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

Thick's ice fix infrared 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 bags to muffle
Scuffle my knuckles bad on niggaz that think they runnin shit
feel the punishment, uh, blood bath, the wrath
Aftermath, at least the guns in
Too under charum leads to send up on the earth
Mix things daughters with men
Since poured from birth the for the others
Go to war my brothers
I'm like Kane did to Abel
I'm out the sinnin from the beginnin
Leavin daddy's little pretty linen bloody red
What's said in the book of is now all forgotten
My soul's rotten, the blood's spilled I feel
Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm
Take life forms like light storms I laugh at the
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, have told different stories, no matter
Who or what invented the monster, their souls be forever
to Hell"

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Enter the death chambre, cash richer, ya nutless
Cutless with the raw scope, double ya
my back lash, body cash your whole fam and media
Greedy shit, tag ya out the rag Jag, speedy
in the sky, the four horsemen bustin no discussion
No stoppin its apocalypse, lock and ya clips
Gonna be rich and dead, copa said 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 masses soul snatcher, fallen
All angles covered for you God lovers
Possession, good suggestion run cuddle your
Double your guns, watch your grow, stay out my flow
Be wise, the magnificence, evidence, mind
sins, the abomination, I'm
That nigga, nigga, street mack
Hot is my strap, wet is back
Understand I never forgive, bodies like seive
gats til my fuckin shit's clipless
Niggaz witness

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