Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

Oh my God, run for your
Yo goin' on?
It's coming, coming
Why is y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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

Punch a hole through your plex 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 dust in a gust of
Flow with the rush when I adjust the pen you
Miles and miles and miles leave you at the river of the
Now deliver the vials, fat, found in the pile in the

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

Now you lost tossed in confusion, saw an
Of the car that started
day mathematics were raised to his attic
What's the weight of a flame, your name
But he was of the height, glazed at the light
Strayed, stay for the flight

Ran to his of rhymes, took up some time
For the brother to hook up a
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 brother couldn't respond
Tried to after me to hold the weight
But the science done drive dem niggaz shoulder down

Let's take a trip travel through the
And played a trick when he unraveled the
Bloodthirsty no mercy when I bomb no thinkin'
him with potions 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 call 'em, back from the
Who the fuck want more lessons? It's

Know what I'm sayin'? it's
The bury the dead, it's over
career, it's over
All you wack MC's it's
(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 thousand miles are occupied

By people causin' housin', over this the mind was browsin'
Thougt I was coats, I dispose hope
Of the focus and roast energy toward the
Now in burnin' G's, 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 thoughts you fell asleep
to seek the beyonder while I would ponder microphones
Recitin' poems, strikin' to your frightening moans, of horror

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

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

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

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