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
He'd tell you how you I used to pack a No. 2

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

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

I reign subliminal your visual
Try to your physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, like Freddie do, no you
if I stuttered 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 like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun, one verse, dead em all

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

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

Take heed that, not only can I 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 faggots pressure

Hardcore, shit 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 niggaz up
Far as the go, you could let your dough show

Put money on the table
We battle on cable
Y'all hot dog get nathans
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, they work, make em move out
Crushed hash, hands is glass, keep the heat
In the dash, did some dirt for some work, a gash

The flicker blocker, sneaker rocker footwear
me out God, stackin' 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 consolidated
With the quickness, dress up in the wig and
Killer sickness, Lex, imagination large, gold
Beat the bogus squad brains that connect put on the God

Specialist, iciclist, collar
Feelin' the rich, work for every dollar snitch, that's why
Broke niggaz who got heart God, em up
Start the wind up, we Blazin', Don up in the line up

Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, ain't a 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 it's worse, bust with guns it hurts
For fuckin' with my on the first
And go to church like a
Discuss death over shrimp and lobster with my Cuban partners

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

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

Blaze
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, John
Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing