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

Life's ill, some time's life kill
Vordul Mega, five grab mic's mic strike type ill
Is life real? Yo, builds
When life feels, like earth don't

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

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

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

{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, biddy, nine milli
One floor silly, spun city, one verse hit milly
Little spinnin' curls, three sixty
Livin' in in a shitty
Yo, they young earth, now shitty

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

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

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

Yo, Star, don't wet
Fucked her face, let's stuff the
Jet to Santa Cruz, Californ I A
to C-God, locked up cat, born nine ways

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

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

An' if crack in a basement,
heads stand adjacent
Anger displacement, food arrangements
You were a born baby
Mother didn't you, but you were still born
Boy world, of course his pops is gone

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

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

Ate up by vultures, the
In a dog eat dog culture, that'll 'em
Lack of mineral, we take it
A pigeon drop shit if it never flew

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

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

Battered wives, children
Roaches on the floor, rats in the
Cats walk around New York with two
One is in their the other, does the killin'
I'm Vast Air, Kramer, top