Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes like 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 a No. 2 pencil

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

The turned now, got my own label to earn
Like that said, in dead 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
Between Latin Kings, the los sangres, blood in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
To fight with inner wisdom, to help teach a prison

My crew puff lye, test 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 actor that a rapper
I'm Terror Squad beta kappa favorite rapper
Grand college material insane criminal
The same nigga who known to blow out brain mineral

I reign subliminal inside visual
Try to supply your with my spiritual side of this lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, like Freddie do, no you
Even if I stuttered I would still 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 than before, iller
Killers bet it all on Pun, cause one verse, em all

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

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

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

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

Put your money on the
We could battle on
Y'all hot dog niggaz get
Fuck around with Jason, that shorty from The Lox, Blazin'

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

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

Relentless, the consolidated
the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse
Killer sickness, Lex, imagination large, cards
Beat the bogus brains that connect put on the Older God

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

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

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

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

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

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

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