Luyện nghe bài hát It's Us

It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, I-O-N

Bill]
What does that spell? It Non Phixion my friend
The Future Is Now, shower y'all powerball
I all, buildings collapse, towers fall
Killers gats, millions of carnivores start the war
I shoot launchers riding on dinosaurs
Flying meet the Bible's author
alien tribal culture
Who the of DNA structure
Genetic functions will me made in the in God's construction?
Now bust the Big Bang
Gangbangers that slang
Be the truth, not that King James version teach in schools
Jesus knew, he was out too
A bugged out dude, a loose
In my we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I like Muhammed and Moses
Ganja smokin, in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I spit for and baby decks that defy prognosis
It's Ill Bill, my my psychosis

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What does spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend
A brave new world, the slave for gods to men
Bars of phlegm so therapeutic part of the end
The way I pain it's hard to pretend, hardly depends
Sticking up delis for quick chips and again
Our marketing plan's guarantee I'll be a Benz
My words are like carcinogens, we be starting the
I sharpen the edge with sixteen to defend
The arm, leg, leg, arm, God is HaShem
Non Phixion extra-terrestrials, Martians with
Smart as the dead, we at war the Narcs and the Feds
Uncle Howie sparkin the stem the positive grin
shots, Israeli camo, ammo with the car bomb
I exist, close the garage and leave the car on
Amen, suicide and state pen
Street trilogy, one love see you again

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[Sabac
What does that spell? It spells Non my friend
These predicaments got me thinking, again
Living a thousand lives, died a thousand
on house arrest
Lost control, soul depressed
Watch how foul it
thoughts, wrists slit, it's overdose
Wigs split, mixed coke, fix the road a comatose
Eyes bulging, swollen, my spirit left the physical
Burning skin, return again, redeem the breath of
You're born suspects, we porn sex
The drug Ex make the thugs get wild and bust
Like a gangsta, our music your brain
Make you wanna bang something to create change
I'm hard to breathe, just before the gods and the
If we want peace why is it so hard to achieve?
I believe in us, when you faggots sleep on the
Uncle Howie, Non Phixion bitch, we beating the

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