Luyện nghe bài hát God Forgive Me

"In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the 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 back
You where you at? You in urban combat
So alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
Puttin in work, and leavin your with wet shirts
casuality rate is high, I'm closin in
Prepare for your ultimate end, your family bye
Better cool like Egon, and like veegon
Pissin on your beons, for decades and
You has no muscle plus you, my new hustle
Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you
I can't stand a snitch, a real bitch
I got some to say you been runnin ya lips
Now its on, on site, if I see you sin ya
If I you in traffic I'mma gift ya somethin in ya
Letcha with death for the prize of life
I ta never come empty handed to a gun fight
My advesaries feel fright, his last
Was a of light, you said lightning could strike
From the same place twice, I have head on my death
1500, tonights your last gettin blunted

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

Thick's ice fix ghosts no remorse
And low the exchange, psycho derranged
Playa lay no pain, killa cocka-main
I'm top the game, use muscle for the hustle
I zip bags to muffle fags
my knuckles bad on niggaz that think that they runnin shit
They the punishment, uh, blood bath, the wrath
Aftermath, at least the in shit
Too under fallin charum leads to up on the earth
Mix things with with men
Since from birth the worth for the others
Go to war with my
I'm unstable Kane did to Abel
I'm out the stable sinnin the beginnin
Leavin daddy's little girl pretty bloody red
What's said in the of dead is now all forgotten
My rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel
Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm
life forms like light storms I laugh at the wrath
Of the comin on, visions of the antichrist is risen
The is now, am I unforgiven?

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

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

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