Luyện nghe bài hát Hellz Wind Staff

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

So yo break nigga arm fast 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, for all you rap Damian's
Spraying ex-pionage, dodgeball square hard
bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a in, next album "Blood on Chef Apron"
Keep a Gambino PlayStation in playpen
Discovery Channel, the Book of Daniel
Coke hot as a FUCK swatted bamboo
school dropouts, baseheads get knocked the fuck out
On the for robbin a good nigga house
cut raw doses, the unexplainable
Hot lava, gringo throw the Frusen Gladjé

Ha ha ha ha, yo
What you know this, specialist armed dangerous
Hit you close with this madness
Unique shine like a deep dish
The beat technique split all your weak shit
Yes, the rhythm, the
Alone in my level heat it up past the point of metal
Living legend, known to set trend
Lethal weapon, through your section
With the like Luke Skywalker
Rhyme author, orchestrate mind
performer, bit the mic sayanora
Borderline to insane, I firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a order
I got my sword your throat you joke

We on the run with the golden guns, get you
When it out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, practice
Commence when I throw these darts at these
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm in
Shootin at the top ten, rhyme concoction
like chameleon
All these niggas want cheese, is we mice or men, up
We can go platinum but then, can't get no satisfaction
Once again, on the block crumb snatchin
backs in cold
Blunted non-assassin, time for action, Johnny
Handle that like
Still, hold a golden touch King Midas

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

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