Luyện nghe bài hát Illest

[Jean
Ayo, I burn my bridges with a torch
a rebel born from verbal
dirty and never try to to get the drama off
the swiftest assassin snipe you
from balcony of terrorist position
professional the opera box
rhyme infamous like the
Bill of Right, illa tight, having
open like the thrill of Jean Grae
ya a mass murderer, friends who got
the dirt on her, who never heard of her
style, my mouth gone to train up, I spit
Krolyon in colours, when I speak I spray my
name up, split your wig up like Denny and
splash remains and brains out on the street
like Henny and juice, noose your neck and
spine from back shift your spleen, rip till it's
just obscene, from down town it, New York
illest who rip it ever, flow a river fuck a girl
like a what?

I've through Hell and back, scars swell
on my back, I spit bars, y'all repetative
raps, I'm a dude, who decided to rhyme
with lines that'll crack the disc between your
and your spine, that's why, wanna bite my design
and that's why, I hold the mic like a nine
pistol whip you on the side of your eye, it
pop out, we knock out cats, the floors when
it out, shocked out, like you driving in
a storm, with the top down, we got
this locked down, convicts on the run
shot down, we four times
gaining in the whole line, see me
and Tech we building, and we about
to like the Oklahoma Federal Building
and all them get mad when we step in
the building, cause we make the crowd
and hit they heads on the ceiling,

[Immortal
I spit like the deserts of Saudi Arabia
competition like Mesopotamia, emanating
radiation pissing liquid uranium, I the rock
like European drunks in soccer stadiums,
split your cranium with symmetry lyrically
if your not the illest, then you don't to
spit with me, OBS obliverating
sacrilegiously, I niggaz who
talk shit ritualistically, meticulously
all my rivals suicidal white suburban
kids on acid the Satanic Bible
my arrival is genocidal, Christopher
Columbus, exterminating racism of
MC's that walk among us, I've begun to bust
I'll make this place, open
these racist cops wanna me longer then
Nelson Mandela, pissed off, I'm making
paper, to West coast, and I treat the law in this
country like a mother fucking joke, if I'm
willing to smoke the president, he's sniffing his
Coke, you know it mean shit to me
to cut a fucking cops

Technique talking]
Yea, Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique
DP-one, tell 'em what the we about to do

sh..sh..sh..shit on the whole