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 where you at? You in combat
So alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
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 Egon, and shine like veegon
Pissin on your beons, for and eons
You has no muscle plus you, my new hustle
Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, buck you and watch you buckle
I can't stand a snitch, a real bitch
I got transcripts to say you been 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 ta never come empty handed to a gun fight
My advesaries fright, his last sight
Was a flash of light, you said lightning could
From the place twice, I have your head on my death
1500, tonights last night gettin blunted

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

Thick's ice fix ghosts no remorse
And low from the exchange, derranged
lay no feel pain, killa cocka-main
I'm top framin the game, use for the hustle
I zip duffle bags to fags
Scuffle my knuckles bad on niggaz that think they runnin shit
They feel the punishment, uh, blood bath, the
Aftermath, at least the guns in
Too under charum leads to send up on the earth
Mix things with with men
Since poured birth the worth for the others
Go to war my brothers
I'm unstable like did to Abel
I'm out the sinnin from the beginnin
Leavin little girl pretty linen bloody red
What's said in the of dead 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 at the wrath
Of the comin on, visions of the antichrist is risen
The question is now, am I

"Legends tells that the creator of this poison's was Ice
Although, others told different stories, no matter
Who or what invented the monster, their souls would be
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, shit
Look in the sky, the horsemen bustin no discussion
No stoppin its apocalypse, lock and load ya
Gonna be rich and dead, copa said don't matter scatter
Suckas get touched, get rushed
Watch em transform into animal form, wicked
of the Flies, cry and ya die
Mechanama masses soul snatcher, fallen angel
All angles for you fuckin God lovers
Possession, good run cuddle your funds
Double guns, watch your 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 your
Understand I never forgive, leavin like seive
Clap gats til my fuckin shit's
bear witness

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