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 you how you I used to pack a no. 2 pencil

Stabbin' students, teachers, catholics, preachers
In the staircase, cuttin' class, passin' 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 said in, Dead Presidents, money to burn
Queensbridge, pay homage, nas is the vet
Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggaz is that

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

My crew lye, anyone 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 even in my clasa

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

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

J-j-john
J-j-john
Blaze
Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing

Aiyo, my attitude is subject to change, I around
And spit twelve at the side door of your range
Six hit you, the other six, up in your
Mafia style, leave you your watch and your chains

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

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

Put money on the table, we could battle on cable
hot dog niggaz get nathans
Fuck with Jason, that shorty from The Lox, John Blazin

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

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

Relentless, the consolidated
With the quickness, up in the wig and blouse, killer sickness
Lex, large, gold cards
Beat the bogus brains that connect put on the older God

Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge
Feelin' the rich, work for dollar 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-john
J-j-john
Blaze
Johnny ain't a damn thing changed

It's simple mathematics, you love us
'Cause Joey Crack gat equals 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 with my funds on the first
And go to church like a
Discuss your death over shrimp and lobster, my Cuban partners

Lucas with the cartridge, shot
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 knot and watch your whole fuckin' head turn
You best learn to parlay, I've had a day
Fuck around with the Don and get John

J-j-john
J-j-john
J-j-john
Johnny Blaze a damn thing changed

Blaze
J-j-john
Johnny Blaze ain't a damn changed