Luyện nghe bài hát Gorilla Militia

Aw yeah, gettin' warmed up in here
lay it down like this, yo
We didn't it
Kick back and bubbled
Didn't suck
Hit gas and rumbled
Now, can you hear
Magic grow
We like the drums
Tic-tac and a toe
Spit with swift raps
with syntax
To bitchslap a

With impact to hit past a probe
Spin back to fit massive shows
(One, two, three, four...)
Ill tunes, trip undertones
rooms That sit past the country's coast
What if after this batch the bubble
Lord knows the chit-chat
And mumbles
Thrust in the ringmaster's dome
Stiff rack With big cats wonder dough

But through all the
I wonder, bro
that shit
I tragic troubles so
I it back
To this and drummers know
peace to whiplash
Up under his
And black with knick-knacks
I fumble to fit tracks
And this cracks the code
And in fact slick chaps
bummed me clothes
We're trailblazin' a lit path by jungle's
So with a spliff packed crumbled dro
I sit in the bliss bachelor's bungalow

Direct from the shack
At grove
I sit back with a and punch a code
'Cause this lad
back a bucket-load
with Thick hash
And on buffaloes
I twist raps, I flip raps, you f**kin'
So kick back, big Macka's home
No rich rags, I kick
So touch and go
(One, two, three, four...)
So splish splash, click
bust a flow
(Aw yeah...)

Yo, when I to get busy
I'm off sin city
There's no turning
Once Mackas on the
I'm Jack Frost
With a heat of new shit
(One, two, three, four...)
So back off as I this music
Yo, tell it how it is
This is b.e.i. and I
out for shit, so
Now you who
Spits the raw
And taught these
How to kick the down
Hours in the air, run for
world loves hatin'
As the may suffer
It's like a
Huge for butter
But, thing is we
All try to hunt for

(One, two, three, four...
Crank bitch! It's bne... Bne...)