Luyện nghe bài hát Hellz Wind Staff

So get egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to the news
Like Katie Chung, how the collapsed his lung
His father watched the as he swallowed his tongue
youth dead, before the age of twenty-one
Left his son to grow, in the of the slums
With a shot go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took for his brother
Who got slain summer by a cocaine runner
A new is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily
The streets are Son every day is like a rerun
So I out and try to teach one
But eighty-five percent uncivilized
No so a lifetime is spent
Behind a cage smoked out on a park bench
instinct slave rap niggas get lynched

So yo break that nigga arm as a fuck
Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his
To all you footed penguins, duckin from these
Hot rocks that's flamin, for all you rap Damian's
Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball square
Strip bars, no bras, wet
And a mink in, next album "Blood on Apron"
Keep a PlayStation in your playpen
Channel, cats the Book of Daniel
Coke blunts hot as a swatted bamboo
school dropouts, baseheads get knocked the fuck out
On the for robbin a good nigga house
cut raw doses, the unexplainable
Hot rock lava, gringo throw the Frusen

Ha ha ha ha, yo
you know about this, specialist armed dangerous
Hit you close range this madness
design shine like a deep dish
The beat kick technique split all weak shit
Yes, the rhythm, the
Alone in my level heat it up past the boiling of metal
Living legend, veteran to set trend
weapon, step through your section
With the Force Luke Skywalker
Rhyme author, mind torture
performer, bit the mic sayanora
Borderline to insane, I rain
Tape recorder, be saved by a court order
I got my sword your throat you joke

We on the run the golden guns, get you none
When it out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm by association
Times of blackness the sun, target practice
Commence when I throw these at these rappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm in
Shootin bullets at the top ten, concoction
like chameleon
All these niggas want cheese, is we mice or men, up
We can go platinum but then, still get no satisfaction
Once again, back on the crumb snatchin
Blowin backs in
non-assassin, time for action, Johnny Unitas
Handle that arthritis
Still, hold a golden like King Midas

Drownin problems in imported from Holland
boosted off of killer bee pollen
Stone get trapped by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a nigga to death of a thousand thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Wind scroll
edged blade controls your Interpol
The fig newt', fruit from the forbidden root
I stay secluded in the Chamber new recruits
With Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded team what it
bullets scream from the hot Glock like rock from a sling
("Sometimes...") Pushed through like George Operation Whoops
Shots get popped on the cause them blood to gush
From digital to analog, the camoflogue
The entourage squad we stompin through
Like of cattle, RZA plays the wall like a shadow
Connectin Brooklyn/Shaol like the

Stash the though, Iceatollah ice style gleama
Lex graffiti name Ramo, hold em we
Askin me though, raps is than, hot tamales in Toledo
that shit she passin off to me though
We wax Ajax niggas with a axe,
You crash a meal, got you back steel
Scold em and fold em like the dollar bills
Sit back eyein y'all out
Fakes that delegate we spittin out
Verb burgular, design the Wally shoe reserve
A jet status, Guyanese up on my mattress
Watch me mack this, Ralph Lauren inside a fashion
Yo, these hands is and they mad quick
Strong approach magnets, custom wood crane name
rich, RZA made the waves in one chain
Feelin like, wheelin a bike, slide like
on his Klondike, get your dart right
We movin on it like, wind niggas get they face broke
Jury get snatched, magazine on the low, fuck y'all cats