Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My show like regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence,
Go ask my pre-school, talk 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, passin' my
In my own class, operation return, tried to say
I was incompetent, not able to

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

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

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

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

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

Soon as I chatter, you shitter shatter, I'm the kid
Out of Bronx, that'll you to death like it didn't matter
I'm even better before, iller metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun, one verse, dead em all

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

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

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

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

Put money on the table
We could battle on
Y'all hot dog get nathans
Fuck around with Jason, shorty from The Lox, John Blazin'

My son out
(What)
beef yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggaz, they work, make em move out
Crushed hash, is like glass, keep the heat
In the dash, did some for some work, caught a gash

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

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

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

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

It's simple mathematics, you gotta us
Joey Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers
Just you thought I was done, I recruited Pun
Terror Squad Enterprise, undisputed

I'm from the slums where worse, bust with guns 'til it hurts
For with my funds on the first
And go to church a mobster
Discuss your death over shrimp and lobster with my 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, five sixty-four a pop

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

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

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