Luyện nghe bài hát Kyla

Who by wolves, trained by gorillas
Caged fighters, and killers,
kids, successful drug dealers,
Pro snowboarders, and bikers they all us.
I guess its the adrenaline rush flows in us.
Run with my sons of we all winners.
All got in our blood, we go-getters.
Something out there we want, we wont let up.
axe warriors, we armed to the teeth,
And I'm a monster, a conquering beast.
rabbit, black sabbath, bad habits.
My girl's in love a thug, and a drug addict.
evil, back to my high,
Til I the oceans, and blacken the sky.
No need being born, and wings,
between good, and doing very bad things.
We the underground protectors,
You don't want to fuck around the corpse collectors.
My partner, Mr. Cloak'n'Dagger.
Im the blazin' angel, for raisin hell,
And we plan on changin'.

New breed, full thoroughbreds.
Organized, kill without the go-ahead.
Wanna to my crew? Go ahead.
Once its on, wont stop til we ya dead.
Street soldiers, you don't want to my circle,
hundreds of thunderous tempers.
New breed, blooded thoroughbreds.
Once its on, stop til we know ya dead.

Out the mouth of madness, come these words,
Swollen Members emerge, converge, and over take.
Approach those who promises they don't intend to keep.
rise up, but my beliefs, the miracle on earth,
Some will experience, all see.
I appear in locations, (where) selected.
for our music as rare as Led Zepplin. (Right)
Were graceful as sharks, we hunt our profession. (Let 'em know)
You get the if you mess with the horns.
You told your homie, theres a lesson for em. (Tell ya boy)
Be impressed with my storm, it from the shoreline,
In wartime it more strength, full of lust. (Yeah)
More like, my goal. Mine as bright as prophecy,
Fulfilled by my will, and ironfist of M.A.D.
The grand inquisitors, all walls and perimeters
The of the land cant limit us. (naw)

New breed, full thoroughbreds.
Organized, kill without the go-ahead.
Wanna to my crew? Go ahead.
Once its on, stop til we know ya dead.
soldiers, you don't want to enter my circle,
Theres of thunderous tempers.
New breed, blooded thoroughbreds.
its on, wont stop til we know ya dead.

My first spirit with the strength of a tribal chief,
Deeper then a mans chest, there is no rivalry.
We time, while we build our crew lethally.
We are the word on the street, yet to secrecy.
Basements, nightclubs, clubs, alleyways,
Our people are prepared, there all waiting for the day, (it's here)
Where they can proudly say "we for a reason".
Everyone in bandanas pledging allegiance.