Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt Locker

All passports to the left
All passports to the right
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to my world of hurt, where I put in work
I got guns that you off of this earth
Stand up let yourself be heard, I hear one word
I'm just bringing through what the crowd

Cause you want that's what we got
things begin, my n**** it won't stop
Lock down blocks lets flood the streets
Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z

I'm

Back with a vengeance, with the business
I'm a vet with a pension, a man with a
I'm a man on a mission, so crowd around
This that hardcore heavy head bang, been missing
Go to Defcon one, if you don't
I might explode like a meth lab, there is no
B****es need knee-pads, a pound of some Zig
That last like Etta James, I'm back let the rap
Charles Bronson, marksman
Heartless, Leave your on your carpet
I really start s***, I just like to finish it
dismember with a hacksaw, rid of it
I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, it
Heard you want the on your back
Yo, be careful what you for, good luck with that
You could be found in your trunk, your chest collapsed. Relax

Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in
I got guns that knock you off of earth
up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word
I'm just bringing through what the crowd

Cause what you want what we got
Once things begin, my n**** it won't
Lock down your lets flood the streets
Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z

I'm

Made for the masses, chromed out
Block after block, when I so Jurassic(?)
start flashing, everybody asking
Harassing, suck my with six aspirins
That'll keep head tight, back from the afterlife
Locked in my hurt locker, built up my
You your name in lights, when I just need a mic
And I can level any playing field, a sheet of ice
It's going like when you cuffed, and they read your rights
I'm going higher, bail, if you're scared of heights
I'm killing prepare for a sacrifice
Roll her like a pair a' dice, in paradise
Jealous n****s to feed, like a parasite
Burn off with cigarettes, I just need a light
I been around, seen the get it shut down
I'm stadium status, the got to move NOW!!!

Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work
I got guns that you off of this earth
Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word
I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves

what you want that's what we got
Once begin, my n**** it won't stop
Lock your blocks lets flood the streets
Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z

I'm

A man dies once, a coward dies a thousand
Your b**** a**es on nine hundred and nine
You only got one more, you better it last
Before a lay this hurt locker, to fucking ass
Lock chop choppers, chop droppers
Fresh state to state, until the feds came
Call us in the clutch, your shows ain't popping
When your hoes dropping, when your flows ain't rocking

to my world of hurt, where I put in work
I got guns that knock you off of earth
up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word
I'm just through what the crowd deserves

Cause you want that's what we got
Once begin, my n**** it won't stop
down your blocks lets flood the streets
Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z

I'm