Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My show 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 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 to learn

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

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

My crew puff lye, anyone 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 Terror Squad beta kappa everybody's favorite
Grand imperial college insane criminal
The same nigga who known to blow out your mineral

I reign subliminal inside visual
Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, 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 like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun, 'cause one verse, 'em all

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

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

Take that, not only can I flow I can aim
'Cause misdemeanor niggaz can't stand the reign
Better believe that, whenever I see I'ma test ya
Only 'cause I that fagots respect pressure

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

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

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

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

Relentless, the consolidated
With the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, killer
Lex, imagination large, gold
Beat the squad brains that connect put on the older God

Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge
the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why
Broke niggaz who got 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 mathematics, you gotta love us
'Cause Joey Crack plus gat equals a dead motherfuckers
when you thought I was done, I recruited Pun
Terror Squad Enterprise, undisputed

I'm from the slums it's worse, bust with guns 'til it hurts
For with my funds on the first
And go to church a mobster
Discuss your death shrimp and lobster, with my Cuban partners

Lucas with the cartridge, twenty
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 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 John

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

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