Luyện nghe bài hát Heaterz

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

That's my word, legacy one time, one time
Check the science of the man
Stationary niggaz, have fun on this here
Yo cross your arms

Gonna rock niggaz to this year
Blade thrower, swinga, killa bee ringer
Rocky road roll greener
Cream mas, name your God Ukarema

out Medina, federaloes Noxzema
Me cleaner, Million Man March screamers
Rae Cartegna, cut your Wolverine
The lonzina, wrapped around the wrist, law her

How I got yo, threw out the macker named Gina
a shot, seen her, it ricocheted, tapped Tina
Now I'm out, lampin' in Korea with
We moseyin', sweatsuit Adidas, best

I got the heater little joint, probably Moschino
Yo, Robby, whattup, Max tried to follow me
Sadaam loungin', up collect, like the laundry
It's time yo swerve like the line

Windbreaker Laker throw a shot scrape her
yo floatin' that snatch-uary
Aiyyo, blow a hole in your limo, pass the dutch

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

I suplex your rap, left like the Aztecs
Parasites, double edge your larynx
My hip-hop, swarmin' team locked inside the
Under key flock, it's like and E-glocks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My slang sound write type
Backflip on the mic, I'm the poor man
hard for the grand, I understand clear
Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from

My style like jaws, you see me on tours
you wait to say peace, the kid from the street
Put my technology on the track, just then the core
Wu CappaFive, CD attack

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