Luyện nghe bài hát Heaterz

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

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

rock niggaz to sleep this year
Blade thrower, sword swinga, bee ringer
Rocky roll dark greener
Cream mas, name your God Ukarema

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

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

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

Laker throw a jump shot scrape her
Statuary yo that snatch-uary
Aiyyo, a hole in your limo, weed pass the dutch

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

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

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

Never did fear 'em, 'em with the truth serum
Who 'em, arrest 'em before my charge is ended
Designated hitter with the transistor
Kinetic globes will then shine, burns your retina

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

I be the Ironside, get touched the chloride
Take with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide
Shaolin hillside, of homicides
Fuck you dissastified the double dyed brown I advise

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

It sound far fetched, mountain men be rich
You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy and stitched
The Jeffrey Dahmer Damer sing the song the strongest
Brute force bullet hole straight your chorus

Shank you the think tank, harmony cake cut
A can of ass flurry shake, break you fucks
Struck, love crooks, why for hooks
Chef cocaine cook, a book
This death bent doctrine, paper for the
What remains, a tiger in the booth

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

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

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

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