Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

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

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

Winds colder, Killah Priest soldiers
for me yo, steamrollers
Whasup motherfucker pushin' me up
Right there, there, it's over, damn right there

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

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

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

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

Punch a hole your solar plex and it's over
I mark X on your chest, it's and bury the dead
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, in the pile in the stack

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

Now you lost tossed in confusion, saw an
Of the car that started
Actual day were raised to his attic
What's the of a flame, state your name
But he was of the height, glazed at the light
Strayed, couldn't 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 out be hard

Deep in his eyes, contacts, saw beyond that
Saw the brother respond back
to rhyme after me to hold the weight
But the science done dem niggaz shoulder blades down

Let's take a trip travel the mind
And a trick when 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 call 'em, from the essence
Who the fuck want more lessons? It's

Know what I'm sayin'? it's
The dead 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 the mass of the earth
A hundred and six million
Now a hundred and forty thousand are occupied

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

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

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

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

With no broomsticks and magic is this
Return of the Iron
Stomp corny ass like the Raven
What's the matter? You frostbitten, you lost your
It seem you to cross to smitten
Secret from the Christians

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