Luyện nghe bài hát Grid Iron Rap

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

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

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

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

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

Killa Hill Projects, 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 down

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

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

Who got ready cooked, synthetic look, actin' crook
Betty worm, tryin' to shake the hook
As the world turn burn
Once the supersperm

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

is the jewel, and it's priceless
Real them Rahway Lifers
Nuttin' but time on my
the black sands in the hourglass

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

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

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

I'm on a suicide run, y'all niggaz the outcome
Razor sharp tongue leave scars in eardrum
Forty five bar seminar ghetto rap
Slide like water rats through the Resevoir

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

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

Pusher pay and the games people play
John Jay back around the way Filet
Mr. DJ, turn it up a notch hit the
For bomb niggaz 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 on the black mind
Tell you like the time, year of the grimy nigga
Ragtime, bad sign,