Luyện nghe bài hát Hellz Wind Staff

So get your egg crashed, by my Wind Staff
While the broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed his
His watched the horror as he swallowed his tongue
Another youth dead, before the age of
his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums
With a shot that go, for metal for cash flow
React slow and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who revenge for his brother
Who got slain last summer by a runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is
Rival gangs blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son every day is like a
So I reach out and try to one
But eighty-five uncivilized content
No so a lifetime is spent
a cage bent smoked out on a park bench
Killer instinct slave rap get lynched

So yo that 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 cards ex-pionage, dodgeball hard
bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a in, next album "Blood on Chef Apron"
Keep a PlayStation in your playpen
Discovery Channel, cats the of Daniel
Coke blunts hot as a FUCK bamboo
High school dropouts, get knocked the fuck out
On the regular for robbin a good nigga
Rough cut raw doses, the
Hot rock lava, gringo throw the Frusen

Ha ha ha ha, yo
What you know about this, specialist armed
Hit you range with this madness
Unique design shine like a dish
The beat kick technique split all weak shit
Yes, the rhythm, the
in my level heat it up past the boiling point of metal
Living legend, veteran to set trend
Lethal weapon, through your section
With the Force Luke Skywalker
Rhyme author, orchestrate torture
performer, bit the mic sayanora
Borderline to insane, I rain
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 buns
Now I'm by association
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, practice
Commence when I these darts at these rappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm in
bullets at the top ten, rhyme concoction
Blend chameleon
All these want cheese, is we mice or men, word up
We can go platinum but then, still get no satisfaction
again, back on the block crumb snatchin
Blowin in cold
Blunted non-assassin, for action, Johnny Unitas
that like arthritis
Still, hold a golden like King Midas

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

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