Luyện nghe bài hát Judgment Night

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

Over here, and bust the way, a sucka gutter
Sun don't at a hundred degrees I'm coolin in your freezer
(he's a breezer) I hits it up with that faced rap
I sinks to the crack, and I make shit get
Run it by, bust to start, to punch, front
Top drop ceasar, it's more a leisure
every 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 the workin niggaz heart
to be a gambler, when I was a scrambler
Now I'm to her, shorty back might damage her
Who's this here, state my facts, and
And brains with a plate of hot wax
Intertwining, and aligning, shining, studies
In the right now while we wreak fuckin havoc!

Come inside with his highness, the
em with adrenalin, blast past the minimum
Look to the ugliness, ruggedness
Under the rug, front to this, money confidence
in the days and the blazin smell
Then the of a seance, I blackloose, guns!
Comin to the project, with aks
talkin days, word, that you sun
You really some next shit, some blood on the exit?
Onyx!!! me wreck shit as they exit
But yo I keep em hollerin, screamin out for
of a lowest of enemies, ghetto mentality
So blast it as I hit your you're dead not disbelievin
Got the toxic rock, to bring a biohazard!

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

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I swear to fuckin God I raise hell and make the man call me master
I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to the
So fuck the radio and close ears but read my lips I rips
And if you eat my words I'll leave your like umm (umm, ummmhh!!)
It was on the tip of my tongue!
But now it's stuck in my throat
I breath so I lick it
Onyx ain't the top pick, you must be a black dick
And if it takes the of me, to make history
The whole world will remember my
I what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way
They me speechless, ohh black jesus I'm cryin inside
Couldn't give a 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, me reincarnated
Now I'm rulin mc's but pussy niggaz increase
Well then it's just nigga that, gotta get greased
So if you wanna talk shit, in order to a fight
Say what the you wanna say, just spell my name right
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh..... mother-fucker!

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