Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes show regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old
tell you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil

Stabbin' students, teachers, Catholics, preachers
In the school staircase, cuttin' class, my reefer
In my own class, operation return, tried to say
I was incompetent, not able to

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, polish baguettes, is dissin' that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hardcore, like you get, kicked out the yard for
'Kiss the cops, but I lock niggaz up
You could meet me in my cell I soak and niggaz up
Far as the flow go, you could let dough show

Put money on the table
We could on cable
hot dog niggaz get nathans
Fuck around with Jason, that shorty The Lox, John Blazin'

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

The blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear
Strike me out God, up joints, rack em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw like fuck kid,
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, cards
the bogus squad brains that connect put on the Older God

Specialist, iciclist, collar
Feelin' the rich, work for every 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
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, a damn thing changed

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

I'm from the slums where it's worse, with guns 'til it hurts
For fuckin' with my funds on the
And go to church like a
Discuss your death over 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 the lot, five sixty-four bills a pop

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

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

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