Luyện nghe bài hát Hellz Wind Staff

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

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

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

We on the run with the guns, get you none
it reach out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target
Commence when I throw these darts at these
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody matress
me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm goin in
Shootin at the top ten, rhyme concoction
Blend chameleon
All these niggas want cheese, is we or men, word up
We can go platinum but then, still can't get no
Once again, back on the block snatchin
Blowin in cold
Blunted non-assassin, time for action, Unitas
Handle that arthritis
Still, hold a golden touch King Midas

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

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