Luyện nghe bài hát Grid Iron Rap

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

Focus your headcam in, with radio 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 talk let the gun spark, on the streets of New York
I Shaolin through the city asphault
(Fed up)
Hold your head up, I'm the block, keep your eyes up
Wise up, before you get up
(Tied up)

Play no games, on my name
You catch a clipful from close
in your pocket
Take the change

the data in your mainframe, you want it all
I the same thang, strive to maintain, live out my name
Hard to obtain, hard to explain, nuttin' changed
Leave the same way I came, bringin' motherfuckin'

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

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

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

Who got ready cooked, synthetic look, actin' crook
shook worm, tryin' to shake the hook
As the world nigga burn
again the supersperm

Rub it in your skin, like Lubriderm
Time took to 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 Rahway
Nuttin' but on my hands
Observe the sands in the hourglass

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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