Luyện nghe bài hát Krazy Kings

I swing boomerangs and air attacks
Blow out busted internet, access info out your
Clip cut you off, I'm too for your little cause
Pole position, my verbal contact no support

maintain position, lift off to ignition
Frequency feedback provide
The cells panic sell two tons of the IQ
When the energy starts to fornicate, that's when I punch

All type hard rock that's hard to the max
It's spacey like mixing up dust and crack
Yo wait a goddamned pagan minute, then on that
My styles the man like the Ku Klux Klan be deep down south
Don't let one of little emcees get lost on the wrong route

a Mississippi Burning fuck that then catch an arson
Land mines, destruction, Far Rockaway to
You couldn't locate my synthy using LoJack, bitch I'm all that
Scratch the bed numbers straight off your back

In fact the injection of my lethal status
Will ultimately break all beats down antimatter
You hang if you was bit by a radioactive spider
I'm intrigued, lackluster broken charted style
Is unkempt and wild mayhem

The battle rhymer with tonic and El-P is fucking lethal
Like a African disease people
And it's true I'm messing with your crew till you're bogling
'Cause style is now off with a blast of the force

It's the classic underground styles of the masters
The Krazy Kings, these caps be sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, these thinking caps be sparking tags
The Krazy Kings, these caps be sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, these thinking be sparking tags quick

It's been rated combustible, animated T2
Winds up fractal poly-residue
When away what little time that I got
The view in energy oxen I pick the combination spot

in 1985 they injected me with props
Ten years of blacks killing, I'm back on the block
Recuperating the never-ending bloodshed of the war
my pockets remain empty, my soul remains pure

Retained it exists laid a whole
For the new rebirth of a super station
Practicing the of shooting the planets from a distance
While escaping without conscience of
Or would be laws no how much I resistance

From somewhere wicked in the West this way
It seems that we Satan once again
Time marches on but and then some blends
the recess of all starving no content

All for the of better communication
I bet you you could eliminate the whole lower class population
I be the fund raiser for my own
A pro-black family mind
For the Pumas are no longer the flavor
Unless you're one of techno transient jungle ravers

the classic underground styles of the urban masters
The Kings, be thinking caps and sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, be caps and sparking tags quick
The Kings, be thinking caps and sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, be caps and sparking tags quick

I strike a for you two dollar MC's that can't burn
is for your own concern
I burn images in for all you bitches faking
You couldn't my multi-disk without penetrating

Complex set to explode off of impact
But it sees to that disco boogie dance track
bitch at poetry that's on track like a bookie
More heads be my shit than a droptop at dookie

Peep this, put together the form pieces
form the eight steps for your mind increases
Another ass whipping slashing my to pieces
It's mad bogus, I'm fading in and out of

Cock shoot cops tax me, I'm you
My gunshots scream nerve wracking, heads is through
Intensity, I booby-trap all known
Leave you like face guts in a dumpster in Little Italy

the classic underground styles of the urban masters
The Krazy Kings, be thinking caps and tags quick
The Kings, be thinking caps and sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, be caps and sparking tags quick
The Krazy Kings, be caps and sparking tags quick

The Krazy Kings, be thinking caps and tags quick
The Krazy Kings, be thinking caps and sparking tags
The Krazy Kings, be thinking caps and sparking tags
The Krazy Kings, be caps and sparking tags quick