Luyện nghe bài hát I C Dead People

Artist:
Album: Ill at Mixtape Vol. 1
Song: I C Dead
by: [email protected]

[Verse 1:
is bond, Redman make the eardrum
I'm seeing dead pople creepin' on my
the ear drums, how the fuck he do it?
Got little miniture Redmans, into it, cause my
(Tactics is a tool, kids like a fool)
That's what happens to students, when you keep 'em after
I stay a wild child, beef, bring it "Raow! Raow!"
My guns go boom, boom, your guns go pow pow!
Still, I feel a chill, bumps in my
The spirits of other MC's, Rucka party
Cause, you being, the man I am
I'm awfully hunted by them guns with wide on the scope
Sucka, you miss, I'm a get my on
You fuck around and up, with ya stash gone
How I spaz on niggaz is
You got the game up on makin' the money
See I don't say I'm thugged out, but I know my
Back up plans, got up; if I blow my voice
why I'm Brick City, and what to put my niggaz on
To see us perform, we out at Ticket Tron
What I'm doing is wrong, but It long
Yo, toast the niggaz that on
Get it while the gettin good, life in a grip
Cause when it's gone, it, that's it, that's it!

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I'm seeing dead people creepin on my
You win some, you some, but you never run

Redman]
(Come on its on on)
Redman it's the war BOOM!
Nigga I don't die, I was born
Top of the mornin' to ya, I wake up a born loser
The world is my Bermuda; and I'm lost in it
I'm hearin' saying "Red, the wanna put holes in ya authentic"
I walk among winners and I put out work,
(And I stop, until I squirt)
Haters hate on, you can the rest of the class
I can see the evil in you, a masculine task
(Smoke the greenest grass) I live by the of god
That me, ya boys, or ya guns won't a scar
You niggaz too and not ready to scrap
Knowin' damn well, ya moms raised you than that
Redman the weirdo, I'm my own clique
35 KO's nigga (I'll make it 36!)

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[Verse 3:
Thou not fuck with raw, Funk Docter
Takin' ya when I drop ya
I for you (Fuck niggaz that try to test me)
You a set of an MC, check please
(I waited way too long) Now it's time to put on the map
Gilla on ya back, same Zombies, Phila on attack
Niggaz it back, Triggas on the map
Won't me, I'm not a quitter that's a rap
(If I was just you wouldn't notice me)
Ha, Ha, but look at the side my man
No body planned to fail, you really failed the plan
Gotta keep the bomb like an Israeli
My killa, your's girlie; Scram!
I can out in the same place as my fans
Let 'em touch me, feel how far that I
in my eyes, ya noddin to sleep
It ain't a watch, as Eminem, the beat
why..

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