Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

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

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

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

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

All addicts, religious fanatics
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 rock to a opera Acapella locked cellar
Watch hell ah, freeze over take you break you bold
Constrict to hit you like in your soul

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

Punch a hole through your solar and it's over
I mark X on your chest, it's over and bury the
Ain't gonna be no

Just pretend, watch me blow like the in a gust of wind
Flow with the rush I adjust the pen take you
Miles and miles and miles leave you at the of the Nile
Now deliver the vials, fat, in the pile in the stack

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

Now you lost 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 your
But he was afraid of the height, at the light
Strayed, couldn't stay for the

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

Deep in his eyes, contacts, plus saw that
Saw the couldn't respond back
Tried to rhyme after me to the weight
But the science done drive dem niggaz shoulder blades

Let's take a travel through the mind
And played a trick he unraveled the rhyme
no mercy when I bomb no thinkin' emotions
Sick him with that I've developed

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

Know what I'm sayin'? it's
The bury the dead, it's over
Your career, 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 miles are

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

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

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

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

With no broomsticks and tricks is this
of the Iron Maiden
Stomp your ass like the Raven
the matter? You frostbitten, you lost your mittens
It seem you wanted to cross to
Secret morse the Christians

It's over, Killah says, it's over
Huh, it's
Your careers is now,