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 body slam Def Jam

Focus your zoom in, with radio tune in
I know you're listenin', so I showin' and provin'
Play the sideline, waitin' for the right time to take
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 head up, I'm circlin' the block, keep your eyes up
Wise up, you get sized up
(Tied up)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fallin' in this savage land
ass, days of thunder
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
Live in stereo, pump it loud until your speaker
slang pro, sling rap to cashflow
Keep it live the intro until the outro

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

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

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

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

Pusher pay and the games people 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, beyond your thinkin'
For eons I here, to shine on the black mind
Tell you the last time, year of the grimy nigga
Ragtime, bad sign,