Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

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

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

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

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

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

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

I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, like Freddie do, no you
Even if I stuttered I would still on you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Relentless, the consolidated
With the quickness, up in the wig and blouse
sickness, Lex, imagination large, gold cards
Beat the bogus squad brains 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
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, Blaze
Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed

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

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

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

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

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

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