Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes show like regiments, military
Murder game, I no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre school, even to my old principal
He'd tell you how you I to pack a no. 2 pencil

Stabbin' students, grabbin' teachers, catholics,
In the staircase, cuttin' class, passin' my reefer
In my own class, operation return, tried to say
I was incompetent, not to learn

The table turned now, got my own to earn
Like that nigga 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
Between Kings the blood Los sangres, blood in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
To fight with inner street wisdom, to teach a prison

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

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

I reign subliminal inside your
Try to your physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical
appear in your dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding 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 stomp you to death like it matter
I'm better than before, iller metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun, 'cause one verse, 'em all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Relentless, the anthology
With the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, sickness
Lex, imagination large, gold
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
niggaz who got heart God, sign 'em up
Start the up, we John Blazin', Don up in the line up

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

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

I'm from the 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, with my partners

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

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

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

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