Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Earth

Yo, the begins, beget war
I draw first blood be the 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 team'll go at your source
We're not tourists, hit bosses and take
Your whole setup, from the up we lock shit

Blood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to instincts for niggaz pop shit
Yo nigga, Noyd what's the topic? Nine we rocked in
Ninety six back with more hot shit

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

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

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

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

We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all
Milli down, heavenly guarded 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 shiftin'
hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
Summon rasta we can do this, forever
Then reminesce, twenty years how we was gettin' it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold men into mice
I was to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Rap, niggaz is left stranded

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

Heavily around my throat, I don't
Shit brand new, in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P with a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit, no man can go me

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

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

Along with that, I your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin' to make cream and that's
Whatever it takes however it gots to go
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin' pound

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

Sometimes I test see if I still got it
A live stay on point never diss
shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged

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