Luyện nghe bài hát Hell

Follow for now, for no fights
I've been to forget
For fucks familiar foes first
fondlin' female MC's fiercely
Focus the facts
facts can be fabricated to form lies
My phonetics forces feeble
MC's defense on the fly

me, for real-a
Let's get the skrilla's out the hands of these
Make the world feel us
the crack to the cap peelers
To the niggaz in the
Shootin' craps with the
till it's, time for the immaculate miraculous
Thirteen, oow, the illest!

To all my niggaz who shitted on, let's get it on
I'm gonna let it hang, and sit it on
The of any redneck record exec
I 'em wit' the right hand, send 'em a step
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This is Hell, incest under pressure
In the corner clutchin' they genitals by the
A hundred CC's of the uncut
In the vein, twenty-four of intravenous
To the left, we have right extremists
On a a man exposes his breasts with no penis
Martinez,
Just as raw as Saw Esocidae

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This is, is, this is, this is

Yo, yo, I feel I'm one of the livest
One of hip hop's finest, elite rhymers and I plan to graduate wit
But one day we'll all be a bunch of old-timers wit
Lookin' at our label's roster how the fuck they forgot us
After we recorded dozens of albums
And made 'em hundreds of thousands of dollars, they dropped us
We givin' what the fuck they want

A holocaust, stompin' niggaz with a thousand man
I ain't livin' in hell, livin' in me
why, I'm always screamin' on you fuckin' MC's
The shit that I quote, wit the buoyancy of a boat
With the potency of a scorpion sting to the
that's extremely fatal
Doctors in white lab coats scramble for an antidote to you

You can't breathe, your chest feels
Your color's goin' from dark brown to beige-blue
Your whole room's of angels
All in ear tryin' to tell you which God you should pray to
You to Jesus, but He don't wanna save you
'Cuz you unfaithful, so He you to Azazel

You're paralyzed on the operatin'
Prayin' for Cannibals to slice you from to navel
You banned from TV, banned CD's
Banned from DVD's and loadable MP3s!