Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Club Freestyle

I know I look like, Immortal to you
But I created this genetic just to speak to you
Me and 279, are planting a bomb in the
Coz' underground never got women and children
I'm serial killin', every fake nigga
So most people tryna' rap survive
Machine gun everything me like a panorama
And burn rubber with the ghost of Diana
I'm Santana, pulling strings in the game
While slaves emulate their masters living the
Forget the
I can't rest a second
I got security tapping my phone
But here's a to the government that creeps on me
I'm like a cum stained mattress - don't on me
I roll deep, with a loaded AK
cowards in their sleep like the I.R.A
I Zone 4 Dawg, that's the best hood
You catch a while you sittin in your whip like Tim Westwood
Whilin' out, you know how we doing
And is freestyle in the meanwhile
Other are spittin' a written bitten composition
You're crushed submission
is Harlem, you'll never rise to stardom kid
I came to London, and you know how we did
And this is off the dome, off of the brain, lyrically
And that's how I'm tripping, that's how I'm
Ay yo, check it out, now I'm the illest
I had to buy an album back like Benzino
You know I'm sick with the flow, it slow
And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I a scramble
I 10 pounds, and I don't even gamble
So y'know, happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the brain
Lyrically insane, Technique, saying you nice as me dawg?
You straight telling
Me and you have never been even like Biggie Small's
will you realize, Immortal Technique is iller
The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you like a stone
Comin' through, whoever, cleverly, under the weather
Yo, it's like that the latin assasin a make it
I'm about to go platinum but you see me up in the spot
Rockin' it off the top of the knot
And yo, that's how it goes, that's how it flows, that's how it
Ay yo 96.9
Ay yo I substract the same numbers from both and thats 5-9
And that's fine, and I to climb
I continue to shine, I continue to
And yo, the of racism preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish
A church in America the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual
And Jesus is the quoted prophet in the Qu'ran
They bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder
they gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran
This is the information that they back from Peter Jennings
Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally
I it down with critical language and spiritual anguish
The I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ
You him, stole his religion, and painted him white
in psychologically tainted philosophy
Conservative political right wing,
Glued together sloppily, the of a nation
I got my back to the wall, I'm assassination
Guantanamo Bay, federal
How this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves
America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm
They really think country never sponsored terrorism
Human violations, we continue the saga
El Savador and the in Nicaragua
And on top of that, they still wanna take me to
cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism
Ayo I'm still bugging out I you flipped the instrumental
Which coincidental I'm spitting off the top of the
Ay yo this government is my phone
Like I you before, I'm keeping it raw
I your kids hands in a car door
And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and crazy
Immortal Technique blazingly, MCs
Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest rappers
And yo I strive to be better, I to survive
I strive to strap a live to the top of my brain
I make cuts on my dick with tactics
And take a fat ish
While simultaneously a pregnant fat bitch
On a vomit-covered
While the uses my dick to practice gymnastics
Dancing on it like a balance doing backflips
Ay yo, I kids, and I compact them, ayo, I subtract them
And I'm this freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically insane
Let me
Ayo, let me give you the rap-up from
People to war and they tried to drag me, and everyone else
And now we about to put Tony Blair back on the
taking it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range Rover
I be in the tube, I be at the (?)
Spitting on people's faces and out
Ay yo no doubt, I it complete, Immortal Technique
And can even flip it in Spanish, rappers vanish like
Immortal Technique, I be chillin', with my boy
Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can drop
Yo, Bragging Rights to dot com
To Rock Steady, not ready, won every battle in New York city
Your is not pretty, kinda like Macy Gray, ahaha
And my faith in god is shitty
put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi that shes pretty
And is some mean stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain
Ay yo you know how I rock, 2-7-9 that you catching 18 shots
And thats how it goes, and how it flows, and I'm out of here
I'm out your ho
I'm with masters and the cash in the Jetta
Sinceramente - Technique - end of the