Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Club Freestyle

I know I like, Immortal Technique to you
But I created genetic clone just to speak to you
Me and 279, are a bomb in the building
Coz' shows never got women and children
I'm killin', every fake nigga alive
So most tryna' rap won't survive
gun everything around me like a panorama
And burn rubber with the ghost of Princess
I'm Santana, pulling strings in the game
While emulate their masters living the same
the fame
I can't a second alone
I got homeland tapping my phone
But here's a warning to the government that on me
I'm like a cum stained mattress - don't on me
I roll deep, a fully loaded AK
cowards in their sleep like the I.R.A
I represent Zone 4 Dawg, that's the best
You catch a shot while you in your whip like Tim Westwood
Whilin' out, you how we doing persuing
And this is in the meanwhile
Other are spittin' a written bitten composition
You're into submission
This is Harlem, you'll never rise to kid
I down 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 never had to buy an album back like
You know I'm sick the flow, spittin' it slow
And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I made a
I lost 10 pounds, and I don't gamble
So y'know, what's happening, I'm rockin' it, off of the brain
Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, you nice as me dawg?
You straight lies
Me and you have never been like Biggie Small's eyes
will you realize, Immortal Technique is iller
The socialist guerrilla, you like a stone pillar
Comin' through, whoever, cleverly, under the weather
Yo, it's like that the latin a make it happen
I'm about to go platinum but you see me up in the spot
Rockin' it hip-hop off the top of the
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 fine, and I continue to climb
I continue to shine, I to climb
And yo, the voice of racism preaching the gospel, ayo devilish
A in America called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual
And Jesus is the most quoted in the Qu'ran
They bombing innocent people, tryin' to Saddam
When they gave him those chemical to go to war with Iran
This is the information that they hold back from Peter
Cause Condoleeza is just a new age Sally Hemmings
I it down with critical language and spiritual anguish
The Judas I with, the guilt of betraying Christ
You murdered him, stole his religion, and him white
Translated in psychologically tainted
political right wing, ideology
Glued together sloppily, the blasphemy of a
I got my to the wall, I'm facin' assassination
Bay, federal incarceration
How could this be, the of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves
Corporate America, dancin' to the rhythm
They think this country never sponsored terrorism
Human violations, we continue the saga
El and the contras in Nicaragua
And on top of that, still wanna take me to prison
Just cause I won't trade for patriotism
Ayo I'm still out I know you flipped the instrumental
Which coincidental I'm off the top of the mental
Ay yo government is tapping my phone
Like I told you before, I'm it raw
I smash your kids in a car door
And thats how it goes, you there's ill and theirs crazy
Immortal blazingly, amazing MCs
Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest rappers
And yo I strive to be better, I strive to
I strive to strap a wire to the top of my brain
I make cuts on my dick with masochistic
And then a fat ish
simultaneously stabbing a pregnant fat bitch
On a vomit-covered
the featus 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 from 2003
People went to war and tried to drag me, and everyone else
And now we about to put Tony Blair back on the
Were taking it ova', my to Jehovah, I don't got a Range Rover
I be in the tube, I be at the (?)
on people's faces and whiling out
Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Immortal
And can even flip it in Spanish, make vanish like
Technique, I be chillin', with my boy Clamento
Ay yo Dogg dot com, log on, so we can drop bombs
Yo, Bragging Rights to dot com
To Rock Steady, not ready, won every battle in New York city
Your style is not pretty, kinda Macy Gray, ahaha
And my in god is kinda shitty
I'll put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi shes pretty
And this is some 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 thats how it flows, and I'm out of
I'm out your ho
I'm with your masters and the in the Jetta
- Technique - end of the letter