Luyện nghe bài hát Iron Galaxy

{So like, what he wants me?
Yo, tell me it, it's cold world out there
Sometimes, I think I'm gettin' a lil' frosty

My shell, mechanical ghost
But my ghetto is animal toast
My shell, mechanical ghost
But my ghetto is animal toast
My shell, found ghost
But my ghetto is animal toast
found toast but my ghetto animal

Life's ill, some time's life might
Vordul Mega, five digits grab mic's mic strike ill
Is life real? Yo, Akhi
life feels, like earth don't spin

Whirlwinds mic
Life's at a stand still, dangerous 'cuz man
An' still, cats visualize life ghetto
Born mind, these cats see life
Street life incomplete an' be like

I'm a live after this, one crime
One line the Megala, blow spine
Everyone the city's ill, cats kill
Still black man holds nine, gotta star
C-A.L.L.A.H, be the light of

hard, Shamar, C-Cipher A.L.L.A.H
Adapt bars snatch an' detach large, channels
But our bar's might break mic's
Megala, the cannibal ate mic's
Strive live, live fuck five, I want a hundred an' eight

{Son, yo, son, did you see kid, yo?
Yo, yo, out man, chill out
Yo, son, did you? Yo, son, he it out}

Five digits, cock biddy, milli
One floor silly, spun city, one verse hit milly
Little girls curls, three sixty
Livin' in in a world
Yo, they spun earth, now shitty

An' while 5 0 might black head
Nigga, sorry I sold space suit to heads
D.T's operate mechanically, po' po' in mo'
kids, locked away
Attic key, plus one fourth pound of smoke

While, lock head Fabian, Arabian
Layin' in Bodeg, drama A.K.
Spoke like, As a opaque
vodka mixed with O.J.
Wig splits, mad quick, spinnin' six oh ways

C 4 blew the door, eight
fate, tank top wit a knot
Number said, Run the place
my girl, stereo, CD plus the tape

Yo, Star, wet that
Fucked her face, let's stuff the
Jet back to Santa Cruz, I A
Peace to C-God, up cat, born nine ways

Come home, mad
Live ill, life things just little black girl got shot
Damn it hurts, when they spun earth, with knots
Gonna make a difference, so we get
in the shit an' losin' what we got
Come on black, equal,

{Do you that you're one of the few predator species
that preys on itself?}

An' if there's in a basement,
heads stand adjacent
Anger displacement, food stamp
You a still born baby
Mother want you, but you were still born
Boy meets world, of course his pops is

What you
chalky outline on the ground is a father figure
So he steps to the stencil, that's a hustler
with money an' diamond cluster

Lets talk in terms, rotten apples an' big worms
Early birds an' poachers, New York is evil at it's
So who have more than them
Prepare to be

Ate up by vultures, the
In a dog eat dog culture, sick 'em
Lack of mineral, we it personal
A pigeon can't shit if it never flew

day is no frills, empty krills
Broken 40 bottles an' MCs skills
I rest my on 115
But miracles happen on 34th
So, I guess is mean

An' death is the
An' is the mode that we settle in
I've got that Bayou sense of touch
So I fought, to every hand
Of a fan to their thoughts

Battered wives, children
on the floor, rats in the ceiling
Cats walk around New with two fillin's
One is in their the other, does the killin'
I'm Air, Kramer, top billin'