Luyện nghe bài hát Jon Blaze

Verse Nas

My stripes show like regiments, intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence --
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old
He'd tell you how you I used to 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 to learn
The table turned now, got my own label to
Like that nigga said in _Dead Presidents_, money to
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 _los sangres_, in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
to fight with inner street wisdom, to teach a prison

Verse Two: Big

My crew lye, anyone test the Pun must die
Just give me one try -- 'Now you know you done fucked up
Hah, you ain't got no in my casa
Hit the basa, you even in my clasa
I hate a actor plays a rapper
I'm Terror Squad beta everybody's favorite rapper
Grand imperial college insane criminal
The nigga who known to blow out your brain mineral
I subliminal inside your visual
Try to supply your physical with my side of this lyrical
I'll appear in dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding you
Even if I I would still sh-sh-sh-shit on you
Soon as I chitter chatter you shatter, I'm the kid
out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, iller
Killers bet it all on Pun, one verse, dead em all

scratches by DJ Spinbad

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

Verse Jadakiss

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

Verse Raekwon

My son out (what) don't beef yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggaz, they work, make em move out
Crushed hash, is like glass, keep the heat
in the dash, did dirt for some work, caught a gash
The flicker blocker, wicked rocker footwear
Strike me out God, stackin up joints, em like Footlocker
This is raw, raw like kid, represent
Here to Crenshaw, hold my words than a Benz stall
Relentless, the anthology
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, Woolridge
the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why
broke who got heart God, sign em up
the wind up, we John Blazin, Don up in the line up

Verse Fat Joe

It's mathematics, you gotta love us
Cause Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers
Just you thought I was done, I recruited Pun
Terror Squad Enterprise, undisputed
I'm from the slums where worse, bust with guns til it hurts
for fuckin with my on the first
And go to church a mobster
Discuss your death over and lobster, with my Cuban partners
Lucas with the cartridge, shot
Run up on any block, any cop
Used to run spots, now I own shops
Gortex with the lot, five bills a pop
I'm hot, who get burned?
I fire one in your knot and your whole fuckin head turn
You best learn to parlay, I've had a day
Fuck with the Don and get John Blazed

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