Luyện nghe bài hát Holocaust (Silkworm)

Digital, Bobby Digital, Wu Tang, Bees
It's all Bobby, I'm floatin' in your galaxy

You fallin' down a endless of doom reality
Grahically, my Killer Bee stings the galaxy
Insanity, titanium stomach, Guinness
My flesh is solid stone my outer appearance

Still deceases kill viruses, planets and creatures
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost features
Waste peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, my name

Holocaust, black man, veins, littered with thorns
Back smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs mean curbs
Strike three, mics flee, I infect 'em green germs, ringworm

'Cuz I'm and guilty, dastardly, mastery
My felony melody has to be a masterpiece
Stop graftin' me, chump ass eyein' me, temp me
break it simply, I'm horrifyingly empty

Spittin' darts on the tip of a used for my hideout
Rock crush or German suplex, watch spines out the side route
Forearm bash with jabs on the ave or your lab
Get in bloody bath

While, I'm herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple
Circle thieves vultures in deserts rest on a cactus

Got Oscar nominee, MC's to my hatchet
Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure
While, Bobby's razor CD's like Ninja Stars
Chick, chick, chick, chh

Yo, yo, dropped a manhole, yo
I rap ammo, blows out candle, check, yo
Dropped down a manhole, I rap
Blows out your candle, Wu Tang tagged up
On your tombstone by

the info, 4 4, increase your heart tempo
Scared your ass, you jumped through a closed
To a hundred beats per a second, my secret weapon
Infertiate your style to of Led Zeppelin

Britannica, Hanna Barbera, world of superest incher
Couldn't give a proper on the scripture of my manner
You're just a flicker to my inferno, we for eternal
MC's delight popcorn, we poppin' curnel

Jot us in journal, we hot like a thermal
Nuclear explosion, under my of your country

My technique, he freak
for state, my divine is like Dante's Peak
At most, be trapped off in PatMoss
Get smacked in the back of your with the black toast

King Cobra, blew back and bare foot
On the roof dusted out, for carriers
Poppin' Orville Redd'n Bocker or Betty Crocker
The pop secret is the forty glock popper

Control men like that's controlled by Ben or Willis
Express privileges, blood spillage
We got balls then village
Star banner, soldier stand up
Cobra commander, the propaganda

shot banana clip, full loaded
Radar scanners get
Digital warfare torments your head, bloated
floated, poison darts quoted

American eagle up blue Beetle Bailey
On the wine mixed with daily
Keep thee scaly, Israeli niggaz from the
We bide the Omish that'll harness the land

Yo, yo, yo, you can't escape the Dr. of Doom
My lyrics bloom on bafoons and take like witches brooms
full moon on all you dumb, dumbs
Watch your rise away like soap scum

The warlord swingin' flamin' just like a shogun
Of the darkness, my scriptures cause like flamin' archmen
My Killer Bee sting remains accurate like a
So, with caution, we attack like Black Martians

of the market, by usin' digital strategies
Reefer my acid battery, y'all, niggaz flatter me
With all that talk, I drop bombs like Mookie Blaylock
From the outside or the inside, create rides
my pen glides, all MC's will get they heads flied

For talkin' shit, always strike throughout my dungeon pit
Killer Bees reign supreme throughout the continent
We conquered it,

Aiyo, aiyo, the beat terminal, exquisite young coolie production
up in the hollow head suction
Ten pogo sticks, two black belts that bricks
Diet Coke meetin's with the

I'm faithfully to rap
We've been engaged for years
bite Holyfield ear
We love the sport, out your window
Now see, pull up to say, be amazed me

Tony Starks, spaceship, ran by a daughter's
Only man out, through hell
Dick swingin' shit went well
it the Mighty Joe Young

Double swirl slush, Woman, sapphire shit with the pearls
It looked real nice, yo, heavy on the
Third, bag a secretary in the glaze, he tagged eighty
From winds to whirl pools

Openly see, wise the spin
Sunny dance with the
Who shot JJ and it's my
The nigga ridin' the train

Same nigga his name on the jacket
Switch to chaseable, inhaled the bad bag of Jason
Fell out twice in the basement, straight up and down,
Digital, Bobby Digital,