Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

Run for lives, oh my God
Yo it, yo what everybody runnin' for?
This is it, run for your
Motherfucker quit

Oh my God, run for lives
Yo what's on?
It's coming, coming
Why is runnin'?

over, it's coming
Where y'all going? What running for?
It's over, it's moving closer, the sky lower
Hey, yo, yo

turn colder, Killah Priest soldiers
Wait for me yo,
Whasup motherfucker pushin' me up
Right there, there, over, damn he's right there

It's over, over
Hey, yo, who the fuck is
It's over, run, over, run
It's over, it's

All science addicts, religious
Curiosity seekers, Biblical preachers,
believers, scholars, teachers, spiritual leaders
High priests, generals sergeants and them captains

lower your gimmicks, I'm the hip hopper
That'll to fill a opera Acapella locked cellar
Watch hell ah, freeze over you lower break you bold
Constrict to hit you like fingertips in your

Put whiskey in soda or vodka
Chop you with a blade made of
Kick your off like a soccer, brawl
Raw and it's over, arrest over in October

Punch a hole through solar plex and it's over
I mark X on your chest, it's over and bury the
gonna be no rest

Just pretend, watch me like the dust in a gust of wind
Flow with the rush when I the pen take you
Miles and miles and miles leave you at the river of the
Now deliver the vials, fat, found in the in the stack

Books that were took, a look, back
As I you further high into the sky
Where your eyes vision surprise then dive back
Vision the bombs, upon you peons
Knowledge you knowledge we be goin', off

Now you tossed in confusion, saw an illusion
Of the car that cruisin'
Actual day mathematics were raised to his
What's the weight of a flame, state name
But he was of the height, glazed at the light
Strayed, couldn't stay for the

Ran to his of rhymes, took up some time
For the brother to up a line
As if he had a fishing rod, but my is God
Science, I be dishin' out be

in his eyes, contacts, plus saw beyond that
Saw the brother couldn't respond
to rhyme after me to hold the weight
But the science done drive dem niggaz shoulder down

Let's a trip travel through the mind
And a trick when he unraveled the rhyme
Bloodthirsty no when I bomb no thinkin' emotions
Sick him with potions I've developed

To make the body swell up like
Once I'm in 'em, then I skin 'em and 'em
that I call 'em, back from the essence
Who the fuck want more It's over

Know what I'm sayin'? over
The dead bury the dead, it's
career, it's over
All you wack MC's over
(Finish 'em up)
'em up

The blast, burns back into
Development of gas around the of the earth
A hundred and ninty six
Now a hundred and forty thousand are occupied

By people causin' housin', over this the mind was just
Thougt I was coats, I dispose hope
Of the focus and roast energy the enemy
Now in G's, chemically enforce infinity

Attack, third eye, what my, vocal form into a storm
Went blow but left him in the crowd wonderin'
Now you wonder on many you ponder fell asleep
Tryin' to the beyonder while I would ponder microphones
poems, strikin' domes to your frightening moans, of horror

Speakin' evil Hebrew the Torah
Slammed the mic it turned to a serpent, open the
Saw things he couldn't interpret, the earth
it with gunpowder, came build sun power
Rebuild it in one

Then revealed it through a shared the shower
Showin' the power of the North Messiah eyes on
Water oxygen you can't comprehend to these strange
Stop the winds, beyond the of Dionne Warwick

With no broomsticks and tricks is this
Return of the Maiden
your corny ass like the Raven
What's the matter? You frostbitten, you your mittens
It seem you wanted to to smitten
Secret from the Christians

It's over, Killah Priest says, over
Huh, over
Your is now, finished