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 other. The war of good vs evil, which 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 the mind of a killa
Dark carnival, wig splitta (anybody!)
Mood changes, time to
So love a that you can't tame
I bring pain, you think I'm playing a game
Detroit is my home, Eastside's what I
Fuck a balla, I the 313
With Tek 9's and green trees, a luxury
This how it is and I ain't for shit
Fuck the earth, mugging, waiting for someone to trip
I'm sick and tired of fucking waiting for you be
Thugs to quit, that's why I it underground
And drop the killa shit, for juggalos that it real non-stop
Keep away from juggahos till I load up my
Cause in Detroit we got problems
And all the gunplay that you hear is my homies trying to solve
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, points control the game
I can tell you, the trigger, things will never be the same
You can't tell me anything, hollow points control the
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things never be the same
I gotta brand new Tek, that I'm to use
games with this killa and your destined to lose
Mental stress, me alive
Sniffing of gunpowder to start off the night
Curbside gangbanging some mark ass bitches
Gunsmoke from bullet leaves you dead in the ditches
I'm an average individual, street slanging convict
Pocket full of bullets, ready to use them up
You ask my name (ABK!), you know the game ain't
Labeled as a killa, busting caps all the
As any other with a piece, and a little bit of attitude
Running through the streets, rude
So hate if you to, but I'ma keep my focus
And continue with the magic I practiced with the Lotus (LOTUS!)
Psychopathic, and I'm down for life, and who dissagree
Let these hollow change ya mind!
(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 tell you, watch the trigger, things will be the same
I feel the to murder, theres no need to cure me
lives, under the light, at night, I'm filled with fury
Is it true the people who you hang with, rub off?
Is that why me and Violent J love bitches heads off?
everytime you woke up, you was getting choked up
And had to a shank and slit a throat up
The types of shit most call unreal
But its the thing that you feel, the way to deal, is just to kill
Crazy, ballistic, cause my is a train
the empty fucking wallet so there's so much to gain
If I appeal to you, do you think I keep it real with
my back and let my hollow points drill into 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 your head that I never hurt you
Cause the ones that getting shot are the ones deserve to
(Chorus)
You can't me anything, hollow points control the game
I can tell you, the trigger, things will never be the same
You can't me anything, hollow points control the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will never be the