Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My stripes show regiments, military intelligence
game, I leave no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre school, even to my old principal
tell you how you I used to pack a no. 2 pencil

Stabbin' students, teachers, catholics, preachers
In the school staircase, cuttin' class, passin' my
In my own class, return, they tried to say
I was incompetent, not able to

The table turned now, got my own label to
Like that nigga in, Dead Presidents, money to burn
Queensbridge, pay homage, nas is the vet
Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggaz is dissin'

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

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

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 to blow out your brain mineral

I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply your physical with my spiritual of this lyrical
I'll in your dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding you
if I stuttered I would still shit on you

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

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

Aiyo, my attitude is to change, I mess around
And spit twelve at the driver's side door of your
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
Better that, whenever I see y'all I'ma test ya
Only I know that fagots respect pressure

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

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

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

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

Relentless, the anthology
With the quickness, up in the wig and blouse, killer sickness
Lex, imagination large, cards
the bogus squad 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 wind up, we Blazin', Don up in the line up

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

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

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, with my Cuban

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

I'm hot, who get burned?
I one in your 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

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

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