Luyện nghe bài hát Jon Blaze

Verse Nas

My stripes show regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence --
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, 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 nigga said 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, all violence to rest
between Latin Kings the blood sangres_, blood in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
to fight inner street wisdom, to help teach a prison

Verse Two: Big

My crew puff lye, test the Pun must die
Just me one try -- 'Now you know you done fucked up right?'
Hah, you ain't got no in my casa
Hit the basa, you ain't even in my
I hate a actor that plays a
I'm Terror Squad beta kappa favorite rapper
Grand imperial material insane criminal
The same nigga who to blow out your brain mineral
I reign subliminal inside your
Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of this
I'll appear in your dreams, like do, no kidding you
Even if I I would 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 like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, iller
bet it all on Pun, cause one verse, dead em all

Chorus: scratches by DJ

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 subject to change, I mess
and spit twelve at the side door of your Range
Six hit you, the other six, up in your
Mafia style, leave you with watch and your chains
Take heed that, not only can I I can aim
y'all misdemeanor niggaz can't stand the reign
Better believe that, whenever I see y'all I'ma ya
Only cause I know that faggots respect
Hardcore, like shit you get, out the yard for
'Kiss ain't the cops, but I lock up
You could me in my cell I soak and sock niggaz up
Far as the go, you could let your dough show
Put money on the table, we could battle on cable
Y'all hot dog niggaz get
Fuck around with Jason, that from The Lox, John Blazin

Verse Raekwon

My son cool out (what) don't beef yo, the tool out
run these niggaz, kidnap they work, make 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, stackin up joints, em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw like kid, represent
to Crenshaw, hold my words stronger than a Benz stall
Relentless, the consolidated
the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, killer sickness
Lex, large, gold cards
Beat the squad brains that connect put on the Older God
Specialist, iciclist, collar
Feelin the rich, for every dollar don't snitch, that's why
broke niggaz who got God, sign em up
Start the up, we John Blazin, Don up in the line up

Verse Fat Joe

It's simple mathematics, you love us
Cause Joey Crack plus gat equals a lotta motherfuckers
Just when you thought I was done, I Pun
Terror Squad Enterprise, Dunn
I'm from the slums where worse, bust with guns til it hurts
for fuckin with my funds on the
And go to church a mobster
Discuss your death over and lobster, with my Cuban partners
Lucas with the cartridge, twenty
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 get burned?
I fire one in your knot and watch your whole fuckin turn
You best to parlay, I've had a hard day
around with the Don and get John Blazed

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