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 shows never got women and
I'm serial killin', fake nigga alive
So most people tryna' rap survive
Machine gun everything around me like a
And burn rubber the ghost of Princess Diana
I'm like Santana, strings in the game
While slaves emulate masters living the same
the fame
I can't rest a alone
I got homeland security tapping my
But here's a warning to the government creeps on me
I'm like a cum stained - don't sleep on me
I deep, with a fully loaded AK
Murder cowards in their sleep the I.R.A
I represent 4 Dawg, that's the best hood
You catch a shot you sittin in your whip like Tim Westwood
Whilin' out, you know how we doing
And is freestyle in the meanwhile
Other cats are a written bitten composition
You're into submission
This is Harlem, never rise to stardom kid
I came down to London, and you how we did
And is off the dome, off of the brain, lyrically insane
And how I'm tripping, that's how I'm flipping
Ay yo, check it out, now I'm the Latino
I never had to buy an back like Benzino
You know I'm sick with the flow, spittin' it
And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I made a
I 10 pounds, and I don't even gamble
So y'know, what's happening, when I'm it, off of the brain
insane, Immortal Technique, saying you nice as me dawg?
You telling lies
Me and you have never been even like Biggie Small's
When you realize, Immortal Technique is iller
The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you a stone pillar
through, representing whoever, cleverly, under the weather
Yo, like that the latin assasin a make it happen
I'm about to go platinum but when you see me up in the
Rockin' it hip-hop off the top of the
And yo, that's how it goes, how it flows, that's how it shows
Ay yo 96.9
Ay yo I substract the same numbers both sides and thats 5-9
And fine, and I continue to climb
I continue to shine, I to climb
And yo, the voice of preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish
A in America called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual
And Jesus is the quoted prophet in the Qu'ran
bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam
When they gave him those chemical weapons to go to war Iran
This is the information that they hold back Peter Jennings
Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Hemmings
I break it down with critical language and anguish
The Judas I with, the guilt of betraying Christ
You murdered him, stole his religion, and him white
Translated in psychologically philosophy
Conservative right wing, ideology
Glued sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation
I got my back to the wall, I'm assassination
Guantanamo Bay, federal
How could this be, the land of the free, home of the
Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the
Corporate America, dancin' to the rhythm
They really this country never sponsored terrorism
Human rights violations, we continue the
El Savador and the contras in
And on top of that, they wanna take me to prison
Just cause I won't humanity for patriotism
Ayo I'm still bugging out I you flipped the instrumental
Which I'm spitting off the top of the mental
Ay yo this government is tapping my
I told you before, I'm keeping it raw
I smash kids hands in a car door
And thats how it goes, you know ill and theirs crazy
Technique blazingly, amazing MCs
Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest alive
And yo I to be better, I strive to survive
I strive to strap a live to the top of my brain
I make cuts on my with masochistic tactics
And then a fat ish
simultaneously stabbing a pregnant fat bitch
On a vomit-covered
While the featus uses my dick to practice
Dancing on it a balance beam doing backflips
Ay yo, I kids, and I compact them, ayo, I subtract them
And I'm keepin' this freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically
Let me
Ayo, let me give you the rap-up from
People went to war and they to drag me, and everyone else
And now we about to put Tony Blair on the shelf
Were 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 and whiling out
Ay yo no doubt, I it complete, Immortal Technique
And can even flip it in Spanish, rappers vanish like
Technique, I be chillin', with my boy Clamento
Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can drop
Yo, Bragging Rights to dot com
To Rock Steady, your not ready, won every battle in New city
Your style is not pretty, kinda like Macy Gray,
And my faith in god is kinda
I'll put my hand on a bible and tell 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 means you 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 masters and the cash in the Jetta
Sinceramente - - end of the letter