Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes show like regiments, military
Murder game, I leave no evidence,
Go ask my pre-school, even to my old principal
He'd 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, they to say
I was incompetent, not to learn

The table turned now, got my own label to
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 Kings, the blood los sangres, blood in Spanish
So thugs vanish, unite the system
To fight with inner street wisdom, to help a prison

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge
Feelin' the rich, work for every dollar snitch, that's why
Broke niggaz who got 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, a damn thing changed

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

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

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

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

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

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