Luyện nghe bài hát Jon Blaze

Verse Nas

My stripes show like regiments, intelligence
game, I leave no evidence -- credentials
Go ask my pre-school, talk to my old principal
He'd you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil
Stabbin students, grabbin teachers, Catholics,
In the school staircase, cuttin class, my reefer
In my own class, operation return, they to say
I was incompetent, not able to
The turned now, got my own label 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 just the best, puttin all to rest
Latin Kings the blood _los sangres_, blood in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
to fight with inner street wisdom, to teach a prison

Two: Big Punisher

My crew puff lye, test the Pun must die
Just give me one try -- 'Now you know you fucked up right?'
Hah, you ain't got no wins in my
Hit the basa, you even in my clasa
I hate a actor plays a rapper
I'm Terror beta kappa everybody's favorite rapper
Grand imperial college insane criminal
The same nigga who known to blow out brain mineral
I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical
I'll appear in dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding you
Even if I stuttered I still sh-sh-sh-shit on you
Soon as I chitter 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, one verse, dead em all

Chorus: scratches by DJ

J-J-J-John
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
"Johnny Blaze a damn thing changed!" --> Method Man

Verse Three:

Aiyyo my is subject 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 your watch and your chains
Take that, not only can I flow I can aim
cause y'all misdemeanor niggaz 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, out the yard for
'Kiss ain't the cops, but I niggaz up
You could meet me in my I soak and sock niggaz up
Far as the flow go, you could let your show
Put your money on the table, we could battle on
hot dog niggaz get nathans
Fuck around with Jason, that shorty The Lox, John Blazin

Verse Raekwon

My son cool out (what) don't yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggaz, kidnap they work, em move out
Crushed hash, hands is like glass, keep the
in the dash, did some for some work, caught a gash
The blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear
me out God, stackin up joints, rack em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw fuck kid, represent
Here to Crenshaw, my words stronger than a Benz stall
Relentless, the anthology
the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, killer sickness
Lex, imagination large, cards
Beat the squad brains that connect put on the Older God
Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge
Feelin the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, why
broke who got heart God, sign em up
Start the wind up, we Blazin, Don up in the line up

Verse Fat Joe

It's simple mathematics, you gotta us
Cause Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers
Just when you thought I was done, I Pun
Terror Enterprise, undisputed Dunn
I'm from the slums where it's worse, bust with guns til it
for fuckin with my funds on the
And go to church a mobster
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 many spots, now I own
Gortex with the lot, five sixty-four 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
Fuck with the Don and get John Blazed

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