Luyện nghe bài hát Jon Blaze

Verse Nas

My show like regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence --
Go ask my pre-school, even to my old principal
He'd you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil
students, grabbin 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 to earn
Like that nigga said in _Dead Presidents_, to burn
Queensbridge, pay homage, Nas is the vet
Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggaz is dissin
I'm the best, puttin all violence to rest
between Latin Kings the blood _los sangres_, blood in
So many thugs vanish, the system
to fight with inner street wisdom, to help a prison

Verse Big Punisher

My puff lye, anyone test the Pun must die
Just me one try -- 'Now you know you done fucked up right?'
Hah, you ain't got no wins in my
Hit the basa, you even in my clasa
I hate a actor that plays a
I'm Squad beta kappa everybody's favorite rapper
Grand imperial college material criminal
The same nigga who known to blow out your mineral
I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, like do, no kidding you
Even if I stuttered I still sh-sh-sh-shit on you
as I chitter chatter you shitter shatter, I'm the kid
out of Bronx, that'll you to death like it didn't matter
I'm even than before, iller metaphors
bet it all on Pun, cause one verse, dead em all

Chorus: by DJ Spinbad

Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
"Johnny Blaze ain't a thing changed!" --> Method Man

Verse Jadakiss

Aiyyo 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 dame
Mafia style, leave you with your watch and chains
Take that, not only can I flow I can aim
y'all misdemeanor niggaz can't stand the reign
Better believe that, whenever I see y'all test ya
Only cause I know that faggots pressure
Hardcore, like shit you get, kicked out the for
'Kiss 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 could let your dough
Put your money on the table, we battle on cable
Y'all hot dog niggaz get
Fuck around Jason, that shorty from The Lox, John Blazin

Four: Raekwon

My son cool out (what) don't beef yo, throw the out
Let's run these niggaz, kidnap work, make em move out
Crushed hash, is like glass, keep the heat
in the dash, did some dirt for some work, caught a
The flicker blocker, wicked rocker footwear
me out God, stackin up joints, rack em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw like fuck kid,
Here to Crenshaw, hold my words stronger a Benz stall
Relentless, the consolidated
with the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, killer
Lex, imagination large, gold
Beat the bogus squad brains that put on the Older God
Specialist, iciclist, collar
Feelin the rich, work for dollar don't snitch, that's why
broke niggaz who got heart God, em up
Start the wind up, we John Blazin, Don up in the up

Verse Fat Joe

It's mathematics, you gotta love us
Cause Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers
Just when you thought I was done, I Pun
Squad Enterprise, undisputed Dunn
I'm the slums 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 and lobster, with my Cuban partners
Lucas with the cartridge, shot
Run up on any block, any cop
to run many 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 fuckin head turn
You best learn to parlay, I've had a day
around with the Don and get John Blazed

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