Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes like regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even to my old principal
He'd tell you how you I used to a No. 2 pencil

students, grabbin' teachers, Catholics, preachers
In the school staircase, cuttin' class, my reefer
In my own class, return, they tried to say
I was incompetent, not to learn

The table turned now, got my own label to
Like that nigga said, in dead presidents, money I
bridge, pay homage, respect Nas is the vet
Acknowledge the rep, baguettes, niggaz is dissin' that

I'm just the best, all violence to rest
Latin Kings, the blood los sangres, blood in Spanish
So thugs vanish, unite the system
To fight with inner wisdom, to help teach a prison

My crew puff lye, anyone the Pun must die
Just me one try, Now you know, you done fucked up right?
Hah, you got no wins in my casa
Que te pasa, you ain't in my clasa

I hate a actor plays a rapper
I'm Terror Squad kappa everybody's favorite rapper
Grand imperial college material insane
The nigga who known to blow out your brain mineral

I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply your with my spiritual side of this lyrical
I'll in your dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding you
Even if I stuttered I still sh-sh-sh-shit on you

Soon as I chatter, you shitter shatter, I'm the kid
Out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death like it matter
I'm even better than before, iller
Killers bet it all on Pun, cause one verse, em all

J-J-J-John
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, a damn thing changed

Aiyyo, my attitude is to change, I mess around
And spit twelve at the driver's side door of Range
Six hit you, the six, up in your dame
Mafia style, you with your watch and your chains

Take heed that, not can I flow I can aim
'Cause y'all misdemeanor can't stand the reign
Better believe that, whenever I see y'all I'ma ya
Only cause I know that respect pressure

Hardcore, like you get, kicked out the yard for
'Kiss ain't the cops, but I niggaz up
You could meet me in my cell I soak and sock up
Far as the flow go, you could let your show

Put your on the table
We could on cable
Y'all hot dog get nathans
Fuck around with Jason, that from The Lox, John Blazin'

My son out
(What)
Don't yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggaz, kidnap they work, em move out
Crushed hash, hands is like glass, the heat
In the dash, did dirt for some work, caught a gash

The flicker blocker, wicked sneaker footwear
me out God, stackin' up joints, rack em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw like fuck kid,
Here to Crenshaw, hold my stronger than a Benz stall

Relentless, the anthology
With the quickness, up in the wig and blouse
Killer sickness, Lex, large, gold cards
Beat the squad brains that connect put on the Older God

Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge
the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why
Broke who got heart God, sign em up
the wind up, we John Blazin', Don up in the line up

J-J-J-John
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, ain't a thing changed

It's simple mathematics, you love us
'Cause Joey Crack plus gat a lotta dead motherfuckers
when you thought I was done, I recruited Pun
Terror Enterprise, undisputed Dunn

I'm from the slums it's worse, bust with guns 'til it hurts
For fuckin' with my funds on the
And go to like a mobster
Discuss death over shrimp and lobster with my Cuban partners

Lucas with the cartridge, twenty
Run up on any block, any cop
to run many spots, now I own shops
Gortex with the lot, sixty-four bills a pop

I'm hot, who wanna get
I fire one in your knot and watch your fuckin' head turn
You learn to parlay, I've had a hard day
Fuck with the Don and get John Blazed

Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed

J-J-J-John
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing