Luyện nghe bài hát Grid Iron Rap

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

Focus your headcam zoom in, with tune in
I know you're listenin', so I keep and provin'
Play the sideline, waitin' for the right time to mine
crime, nickel and dime rhyme

Fuck a peace let the gun spark, on the streets of New York
I Shaolin Strut through the city
(Fed up)
Hold your head up, I'm the block, keep your eyes up
Wise up, you get sized up
(Tied up)

Play no games, speakin' on my
You catch a clipful from close
Diggin' in your
Take the change

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

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

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

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

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

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

Knowledge is the jewel, and it's
Real like them Rahway
Nuttin' but time on my
Observe the black in the hourglass

Fallin' fast in this savage
Haulin' ass, of thunder
It's road rad, your days are
RZA put together, let no man tear asunder
(Motherfucker)

This is P L O, killa hill flow, but you hear me though
Live in stereo, pump it loud your speaker blow
slang pro, sling rap to cashflow
Keep it live the intro until the outro

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

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

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

Snap your and the dopefiend, Gobol 13
Professionals we things, say no more
Check my dogs at the
Gourmet special of the day is Souflee

Pusher gotta pay and the games play
John Jay back around the way Fish
Mr. DJ, turn it up a hit the replay
For dirt niggaz in the P J

To cling on, bring on the times
To key on hook rhymes, that's beyond thinkin'
For I been here, to shine on the black mind
Tell you like the last time, year of the nigga
Ragtime, bad sign,