Luyện nghe bài hát Grid Iron Rap

I silver the city circuits forever lurkin' on the street surface
I blood for blood verses
Grands man divided, we stand, conquer land
One body slam Def Jam

Focus your headcam zoom in, radio tune in
I you're listenin', so I keep showin' and provin'
Play the sideline, waitin' for the time to take mine
Street crime, nickel and dime

Fuck a peace talk let the gun spark, on the streets of New
I Shaolin Strut the city asphault
(Fed up)
Hold your head up, I'm circlin' the block, keep your up
Wise up, before you get up
(Tied up)

Play no games, on my name
You catch a from close range
Diggin' in pocket
Take the change

Punch the data in mainframe, you want it all
I want the same thang, strive to maintain, out my name
Hard to obtain, hard to explain, ain't nuttin'
Leave the same way I came, motherfuckin' pain

Killa Projects, high tech street intellect
Let's connect, blow headset, fuck a mic check
Ring around the underground, pocket of sound
Ashes to ashes, y'all niggaz goin'

Yo, eat shit and die slow, battle no survival
You goin, down, y'all niggaz around
where you sleepin', so my rhyme proposal
Came indecent, beef the butcher sink your teeth in

Fuck what you believe in, you fake
in the same lake
Eatin' off the cake
You

Who got that ready cooked, synthetic look, actin'
shook worm, tryin' to shake the hook
As the world turn nigga
Once again the

Rub it in your skin, like it's
took to write this
The war be fought by the righteous
Who criticized, by his un-A alikeness

is the jewel, and it's priceless
Real like them Lifers
but time on my hands
Observe the black sands in the

Fallin' fast in this land
Haulin' ass, days of
road rad, your days are numbered
What RZA put together, let no man tear
(Motherfucker)

is P L O, killa hill flow, but you don't hear me though
Live in stereo, pump it loud until speaker blow
Ghettio pro, sling rap to cashflow
Keep it live from the intro until the

Killa Hill Projects, high street intellect
Let's connect, blow headset, fuck a mic check
Ring around the underground, pocket of sound
Ashes to ashes, niggaz goin' down

I'm on a suicide run, niggaz know the outcome
Razor sharp tongue scars in your eardrum
Forty bar seminar ghetto rap star
Slide water rats through the Staten Resevoir

Swingin' swords cut your mic cords, snatch rap awards
Commercial cats, fuckin' up the game, that's why I crash
floors while you Jordan, keep on tryin' yours
Hardcore that my street niggaz is dyin' for

Snap your and the dopefiend, Gobol 13
Professionals we know things, say no
Check my at the resevoir
special of the day is nigga Souflee

Pusher gotta pay and the people play
John Jay back around the way Filet
Mr. DJ, it up a notch hit the replay
For dirt bomb in the P J

To on, bring on the good times
To key on hook rhymes, beyond your thinkin'
For eons I been here, to shine on the black
Tell you like the last time, of the grimy nigga
Ragtime, bad sign,