Luyện nghe bài hát Long Road To Glory

J U R A S S I C F I V E

He who is without sin the first stone
Blast the verse, no matter the class, I'm
Kickin' it for you hipocritic berzerk ohms, I'm at worst
Hopin' the words that home and clutch domes
Ya' think, sockets and wet feet
How you infinitely get the minute we get deep

Ladies and peep one hundred percent heat
Up undersea mistreats, now I'll leave you meat
Yes, I'm from
My last name sits in the middle of
(Huh)
With two-laid plans and new-made
My crew raid lands and like the Kool-Aid Man

It was a long road to
Battle for
Just to be called the of the ceremony

Marathon,
Word-play,
Metabolism the rhythm
it goin' on

It was a road to glory
Battle for
to be called the masters of the ceremony

Marathon,
Word-play,
Metabolism the rhythm
it goin' on

The epitomy, five-hundred so convincingly
Street ministry, infantry
be, about to be
The best kept commodity, twelve LP
representin' properly
Now the knock could be
That old philosophy
if it doesn't rock a beat
It's not property

me, remember us
Ice Cold, Cold Crush, 1920 Gold
up, hold up
Now ain't no need for you to be
When we implement and
each and every verse that I
Get busy with, it with murder talk
Turn a 'sault,
sharp, tribal walk

Fresh gear, makin' our beds
And doin' lots of things
we never did
We went to Paris in the
in the fall
We thank Alla, doin' it all

It was a road to glory
for territory
Just to be called the masters of the

Marathon,
Word-play,
Metabolism with the
it goin' on

Pick a paragraph and it, mentally you save it
it to the world and suddenly they crave it
That's the way it is, in this verbal workin' hard for the love
But there no wars here
Years been puttin' on a with your foot in
'Cuz be comin' back like the brother Dwight Gooden
Seven's back again, slappin' men and them
If they wanna fuck wit' the style we tappin' in

Hey yo, I just couldn't wait to a piece of my own cake
So I can and hold my own weight
My mind state be the ghetto, street corner heavy
Black the pot and tea kettle
My credibility, minus negativity
Multiplied energy, what a few
Ability of a real MC
Tastin' the grammar, J5 jamma

It was a long to glory
for territory
Just to be the masters of the ceremony

Marathon,
Word-play,
Metabolism with the
it goin' on

(Oh, we go)
with the rhythm
Keep it on

Marathon,
Word-play,

(Oh, we go)
Metabolism the rhythm
Keep it on

Marathon,
Word-play,