Luyện nghe bài hát Judgment Night

Judgment night, got gun got
night, huh!
Judgment night, in the echo of a
night!!!

Over here, and bust the way, a sucka gutter
Sun cease at a hundred degrees I'm coolin in your freezer
(he's a breezer) I hits it up with bald faced rap
I sinks to the crack, and I make get wild
Run it by, bust to start, to punch, others
Top drop ceasar, more than a leisure
Bitch fuckin grain in your brain, like a tweezer
The sinister thief, shaded to six deep
For the misdemeanor, offender, the (uh)
nigga, the bullshit trip ender (yeah)
Never perpetratin, so ain't no in the dark
I'm lurkin near the workin heart
Used to be a gambler, when I was a
Now I'm grand to her, back might damage her
Who's this here, my facts, and react
And saturate brains a plate of hot wax
Intertwining, and aligning, shining, studies
In the light now while we wreak fuckin havoc!

Come inside with his highness, the
Killin em with adrenalin, blast past the
Look to the winter's ugliness,
Under the rug, front to this, money strikes
in the days and the blazin smell
Then the of a seance, I blackloose, guns!
Comin to the project, walls aks
talkin days, word, that you sun
You really want some next shit, some blood on the
Onyx!!! watch me wreck as they exit
But yo I keep em hollerin, out for mercy
Minds of a lowest of enemies, mentality
So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not
Got the toxic rock, to a nigga biohazard!

Yo!!! gimme that shit, you baldheaded bastard!
(what the nastee access? ) mad shit to burn the acids!
(so ashes to ashes) raps with the gats!
(and i'm, niggaz ruin em showin em my razzamatazz
Mainly a devil rebel, foul) niggaz we fuckin wild!
(I'm wild!) I'm wild (he's wild) so wild!
(capture the rapture!) blackness after!

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I swear to fuckin God I raise hell and make the white man me master
I'm six-six-six, and need to to the pastor
So fuck the radio and your ears but read my lips I rips
And if you eat my words I'll your strung like umm (umm, ummmhh!!)
It was on the tip of my tongue!
But now stuck in between my throat
I can't breath so I it
ain't the top pick, you must be suckin a black dick
And if it the death of me, to make history
The whole world remember my misery
I what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way
They me speechless, ohh black jesus I'm cryin inside
give a fuck if I live or die
Cause I'm just a slave who's (uh-huh)
But fuck pickin cotton, I'd see my grave, so i
Meditated, I was created
And if you prefer sorrow, made me
Now I'm back rulin mc's but pussy niggaz
Well then just another nigga that, gotta get greased
So if you talk shit, in order to avoid a fight
Say what the fuck you wanna say, just spell my name
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh..... mother-fucker!

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