Luyện nghe bài hát Hell

Follow for now, for no formidable
I've been formed to
For fucks familiar foes first
Befo' fondlin' female MC's
Focus upon the
That facts can be fabricated to form
My phonetics forces feeble
MC's defense on the fly

Feel me, for
Let's get the skrilla's out the hands of these
the whole world feel us
From the to the cap peelers
To the niggaz in the
Shootin' craps with the
Relax till it's, for the immaculate miraculous
Thirteen, oow, the illest!

To all my who been shitted on, let's get it on
Think I'm let it hang, and sit it on
The desk of any record exec
I 'em wit' the right hand, send 'em a step
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This is Hell, incest kids under
In the corner they genitals by the dresser
A CC's of the uncut cleanest
In the vein, hours of intravenous
To the left, we right wing extremists
On a screen a man his breasts with no penis
Martinez,
Just as raw as Saw Esocidae

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Yo, yo, I like 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
at our label's roster wonderin' how the fuck they forgot us
After we done recorded of albums
And made 'em hundreds of thousands of dollars, they still us
We niggaz what the fuck they want

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

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

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