Luyện nghe bài hát Hollowpoint

(Two seperate worlds, opposites, yet alike in so many many ways. Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other. The war of good vs evil, is which you decide. Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end. And that special magical little item, is that of which we call the hollow tipped bullet)
Sit back and let me take you into the of a killa
carnival, psychopathic wig splitta (anybody!)
Mood changes, time to
So a dinosaur that you can't tame
I bring pain, you think I'm playing a game
is my home, Eastside's what I claim
Fuck a balla, I the 313
Tek 9's and green trees, it's a luxury
This how it is and I changing for shit
the earth, mean mugging, waiting for someone to trip
I'm sick and of fucking waiting for you wanna be
Thugs to quit, why I keep it underground
And the killa shit, for juggalos that keep it real non-stop
away from juggahos till I load up my glock
Cause in we got mothafucking problems
And all the gunplay that you is my homies trying to solve them
(Chorus)
You can't me anything, hollow points control the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things never be the same
You can't tell me anything, hollow points the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will never be the
I gotta brand new Tek, I'm dieing to use
Play games this killa and your destined to lose
Mental stress, keeping me
lines of gunpowder to start off the night
Curbside gangbanging with mark ass bitches
Gunsmoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the
I'm an average individual, street slanging convict
full of bullets, ready to use them up quick
You ask my name (ABK!), you know the game changed
Labeled as a killa, busting all the same
As any mothafucka with a piece, and a little bit of attitude
Running through the streets, rude
So hate if you want to, but I'ma my focus
And continue with the that I practiced with the Lotus (LOTUS!)
Psychopathic, and I'm for life, and anyone who dissagree
Let these hollow change ya mind!
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, hollow control the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, will never be the same
You tell me anything, hollow points control the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will never be the
I feel the urge to murder, no need to cure me
lives, under the light, at night, I'm filled with fury
Is it true that the people who you with, rub off?
Is that why me and Violent J cutting bitches heads off?
Imagine everytime you up, you was getting choked up
And had to grab a shank and slit a up
The types of shit most call unreal
But its the that makes you feel, the way to deal, is just to kill
Crazy, ballistic, cause my is a train
With the empty fucking wallet so so much to gain
If I to you, do you think I keep it real with you?
Turn my back and let my hollow points drill you
What type of person do you that I am?
we had a conversation and afterwards we shook hands (How ya doing? What's up?)
Don't get it in head that I would never hurt you
Cause the ones that getting are the ones that deserve to
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, hollow control the game
I can tell you, the trigger, things will never be the same
You tell me anything, hollow points control the game
I can you, watch the trigger, things will never be the same