Luyện nghe bài hát Inherit The World

Rappers came with their styles and I with their heads
Their crews became of the body snatchin' dread
The world is now mine, the world to me
I carefully the extinction of all wack MC's

Now innocents must for my slaughter
My style inherit the world, just like water
Cover it like sauce, think about who
Niggaz was the reason for the MC holocaust

I'll be the first to admit, I'm on next shit
Two rappers stepped up and left bullemic and
I told humans I'd and bomb shit

Now I alone and take care of my continents
A&R's used to me, realized I was nice
Now it's no one here to write my life story
Ninety five rappers like pearls
Hit by genocide, I inherited the

Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard
Crews up, under pressure God
Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard
crumble up, under pressure God

Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard
Crews crumble up, pressure God
gets crushed, with a style that's hard
Crews crumble up, pressure God

I came alone, draggin' of bones
Slit my own wrists, and out microphones
me the MC who lives forever
Rainin' on niggaz, yes, the God of the weather

The end of as you know it without a shotty
In the simple game of tag, I touched everybody
Man's worst creation the bomb
Just exist in life form, then I'm leavin' town

If I done it, the world wouldn't be clean
Now I memorize rhymes, work on my time
Nothin' shall or be conceived
They shoulda known, now on and the world's on it's knees

I feel relieved, free from their
Now I battle my reflection, ask questions
My actions, might make mortals earl
I won't have that problem, I inherited the

Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard
Crews up, under pressure God
Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard
Crews up, under pressure God

Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard
Crews up, under pressure God
Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard
crumble up, under pressure God

Now put to the word one
'Cause now I got mad time to think what I done
It's too quiet here, I'm my mentality
I'm actually alone and I'm to see reality

No more hip hop, what was I of?
No more fat tracks and no to love
No incidents makin' people tighter
No more real MC's doin' in the cypher

No wreckin' shows, no more biz
I fantasize and hear voices sayin' "Yo that was fat kid"
Nothin' to forward to day after day
So why write rhymes, who's gonna hear what I to say?

And if I do, who's appreciate it?
Humanity terminated, I'm alone and I it
I it all, my crew and my girl
All because I had to the world

gets crushed, with a style that's hard
Crews crumble up, pressure God
Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard
crumble up, under pressure God

Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard
Crews crumble up, under God
Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard
Crews crumble up, pressure God

Uhh, Mad Skillz, on
Peace out to that's here
All the corpses, all the wack