Luyện nghe bài hát Heaterz

Hang glide for my Tical
Yo, to God we run this whole shit, son
Right that's my
Guaranteed you're with the invincible

my word, Persian legacy one time, one time
Check the of the black man
Stationary niggaz, fun on this right here
Yo Shorty cross your

Gonna rock niggaz to sleep year
thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer
Rocky road roll greener
fade mas, name your God Ukarema

Shout out Medina, federaloes
Me cleaner, Million Man March screamers
Rae Cartegna, cut your joint
The lonzina, wrapped the wrist, law seen her

How I got that yo, threw out the macker named
Bust a shot, seen her, it ricocheted, Tina
Now I'm out, in Korea with Talima
We moseyin', sweatsuit Adidas, believe

I got the black heater joint, probably Moschino
Yo, Bobby Robby, whattup, Max to follow me
loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry
It's yo swerve like the Nike line

Windbreaker throw a jump shot scrape her
Statuary yo floatin' that
Aiyyo, blow a in your limo, weed pass the dutch

Yo, is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the
My are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
Are launched like lead projectiles, straight out the

I suplex your rap, left ruined the Aztecs
Parasites, edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, swarmin' team locked the detox
Under key flock, it's like B-block and

You're ill, trail end thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher and let one survive to tell the
Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on
'em off like the big eights for takin' up space

Never did fear 'em, stick 'em the truth serum
Who sent 'em, arrest 'em before my charge is
Designated hitter flows the transistor
Kinetic globes light will then shine, your retina

Urban journal, eternal broadcaster
and after, I be self lord and master

I be the Ironside, get touched with the
Take walk with the Finger bandits worldwide
Shaolin hillside, full of
you dissastified the double dyed black brown I advise

Yo, box sequence, powerhouse kickout
Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my out
I'm direct, golden best, golden is blessed
Scarce chapter, batcher went to fresh

It sound far fetched, mountain men that be
You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, wrapped and stitched
The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre Damer sing the song the
Brute force bullet hole through your chorus

Shank you with the think tank, cake cut
A can of ass whoopin' shake, break you fucks
Struck, love crooks, why for lyin'
Chef cocaine cook, a marvelous
This death doctrine, paper for the youth
remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth

Last night, I took a trip down to Heights
Fast life, are trife, stay tight
I detect parasite, satellite
RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do

My slang sound write secretary
on the mic, I'm the poor black man
Workin' for the grand, I understand clear
Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different yours

My style drop jaws, you see me on tours
Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the
Put my on the track, just then the core attack
Wu CappaFive, CD attack

But my stage live killa beehive
Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold
Bring the gold dangle, never me throw darts
Check out my arts, I release my smarts
Hot Pop Tarts, aim me at the charts