Luyện nghe bài hát Hellz Wind Staff

So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Staff
While the feature broadcast is to tell the news
Like Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung
His father watched the horror as he his tongue
Another youth dead, 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 revenge for his
Who got slain last summer by a cocaine
A new is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily
The streets are deep Son every day is a rerun
So I out and try to teach one
But eighty-five percent content
No so a lifetime is spent
Behind a cage smoked out on a park bench
Killer instinct slave rap niggas get

So yo break that nigga arm as a fuck
Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his
To all you slow penguins, duckin from these
Hot rocks that's flamin, chocolate for all you rap
Spraying cards ex-pionage, square hard
bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a mink in, next "Blood on Chef Apron"
Keep a Gambino PlayStation in playpen
Discovery Channel, cats the Book of
Coke blunts hot as a FUCK swatted
High school dropouts, baseheads get the fuck out
On the for robbin a good nigga house
cut raw doses, the unexplainable
Hot rock lava, gringo the Frusen Gladjé

Ha ha ha ha, yo
What you know about this, specialist armed
Hit you close range with madness
Unique design shine like a dish
The beat kick technique all your weak shit
Yes, the rhythm, the
Alone in my level heat it up past the boiling of metal
Living legend, veteran known to set
Lethal weapon, step through your
With the Force like Luke
Rhyme author, orchestrate mind
Live performer, bit the mic
to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court
I got my sword cross your you joke

We on the run with the guns, get you none
When it reach out and teach someone, blaze they
Now I'm by association
of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice
Commence when I these darts at these rappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, your matress
me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm goin in
Shootin bullets at the top ten, rhyme
like chameleon
All these want cheese, is we mice or men, word up
We can go but then, still can't get no satisfaction
Once again, back on the crumb snatchin
Blowin in cold
Blunted non-assassin, time for action, Unitas
that like arthritis
Still, hold a golden touch like King

Drownin problems in Heinekens imported from
Gettin boosted off of killer bee
Stone columns get by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a nigga to death of a thousand thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Ninja scroll
Soul edged blade controls your
The fig newt', fruit the forbidden tree root
I stay secluded in the Chamber trainin new
With Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded what it means
When bullets scream from the hot like rock from a sling
("Sometimes...") Pushed through George Bush Operation Whoops
Shots get popped on the block cause them blood to
From digital to analog, the camoflogue
The entourage we stompin through Zanzibar
Like herds of cattle, RZA plays the wall like a
Connectin like the Verrazanno-Narrows

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