Luyện nghe bài hát Grid Iron Rap

I silver surf the city circuits forever lurkin' on the street
I spit for blood verses
Grands man divided, we still stand, conquer
One man'll slam Def Jam

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

Fuck a peace let the gun spark, on the streets of New York
I Shaolin Strut through the asphault
(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 from close range
Diggin' in pocket
the loose 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, nuttin' changed
Leave the same way I came, bringin' motherfuckin'

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

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

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

Who got that cooked, synthetic look, actin' crook
Betty shook worm, tryin' to the hook
As the world turn nigga
again the supersperm

Rub it in your skin, like Lubriderm
took to write this
The war will be 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

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

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

Killa Hill Projects, high tech street
Let's connect, your headset, fuck a mic check
Ring the underground, pocket full of sound
to ashes, y'all niggaz goin' down

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

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

your neck and the dopefiend, Gobol 13
Professionals we know things, say no
my dogs at the resevoir
Gourmet of the day is nigga Souflee

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

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