Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Earth

Yo, the saga begins, war
I first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay laws
We takin' yours we do jerks rush the doors

Here come the deez tryin' to make breeze and guns
In full force, my go at your main source
We're not tourists, hit bosses and take
Your setup, from the ground up we lock shit

Blood flood your eye, up your optics
Switch to instincts for niggaz pop shit
Yo nigga, Noyd the topic? Nine pound we rocked in
Ninety six strike back more hot shit

Illuminate my glow like, radiation
With no time for patient, or
Let's get it done right, my airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so lose stripes

Or life, jail niggaz sendin' kites to the street
Over some that wasn't fully cooked, finish 'em off
Well done meat, said twenty-two slug to your head
Travel all the way down to leg

it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't tell you it's right in front of your eyes

Aiyyo hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's right in front of your

We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours all love
Milli stacked down, heavenly by hollow tip slug
Then down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my now

Articulate, hittin' body parts to start shit
Never hesitant, it's the game unlimited
Summon rasta we can do this, forever
Then reminesce, years later how we was gettin' it

Either with me go against the grain you hit me
Leggin' me or robbin' me niggaz better me
'Cause it's a world and niggaz, talkin' like bitches
singin' like snitches, pointin' you out in pictures

'Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa me
All that bullshit, is makin' me
More the better, then on gettin' chedda
If shorty set you up you better her, I told you

and mold you, sun you, then I hold you
Like a mind control you double edge blow you
It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the is coastal
International to local, mix physically fix

Hit you with shit, that'll leave a nigga stiff
Probably thick, son I 'em
Pulled him in my world then evolved him to

Walk the beat like, around the way cops the pitstop
QBCity part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, rest in peace

Aiyyo it's on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I gotta tell you it's right in front of your eyes

Yo, the heavy metal king big shit, with spare clips
You seein' clips when the mac your top got split
Layin' dead with open close his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, 'cause in the abyss

Is street life, on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid turnin' men into mice
I was born to take leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, is left stranded

Shut your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like
POW niggaz is MIA
We move like the forces, green beret

Heavily around my throat, I play
Shit brand new, in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a see, but simply
To shit, no man can go against me

Test me you be bent G, don't tempt me
I had full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it full for so long, 'cause I don't waste
You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could it

as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin
I hear thugs, claimin' that they rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this

with that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm to make cream and that's that
Whatever it takes it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin' four

Speakers out sound and niggaz leakin' on the ground
I could truely care the God will get his
blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
This rap artist used to be a artist

Sometimes I test myself see if I got it
A live nigga stay on point diss
Regard or forget the essence, from which I emerged

P is sick, so save that bullshit for the
Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin' in
We flush through click get purged