Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

* vocals

[Intro: Priest]
Up and
Didn't I say gotta come ready for more?
Father us for we know not what we do
Ain't nuttin here, ain't you gotta say to that
Now what you do about it? What you gonna do
it man?
{*police Bring it any day!

Priest]
This is madness, niggas runnin up the block, shots
Cop cars swervin, squirtin, the ghetto's burnin
Hell's season, the soul's
We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher
The fire's burnin, lightnin comin down
Hittin coasts, leavin niggas comatosed
That's why I wear the close
And we'll all the omen in the moment of most
in churches with my gun, I'm nervous
the service, ask the pastor, "Where do I worship?"
My is worthless, I done seen so many nights and murders
The enemy stuck a knife in
I wake up in sweat, grab my Tec, I'm hopeless
All my homies pullin on roaches of foul
Or loud explosives, return to the like the child Moses
A bastard in a basket, my gat
Till the palbearers close the
And that's it, the end of the
The of the next one
The resurrection, imperfection, after death
The black son in the section
The light protect from the iron weapon
is madness...

[Chorus: Killah
is madness, this is madness...

[Killah
Mystic night beneath the cherry moon, we move
to the ghetto nation, three million population
Guns Satan, feel our feather wings
Eloheim as we bury
Our fathers pumpin garbage in blood streams
The novel of Apollo, every thug
Blood, money and cancer inside a fiend
My hungry sellin drugs, Verazine got me feelin buzzed
Ghetto felonies, my niggas face the judge
The witness to place his mug, the D.A. tryin to taste his blood
And the lawyers is the court employers, showin fake
The system is 33 and 1 third of a mace and club
While niggas is still and tradin the slugs
{*gat
to blame? I hear cats callin my name
Sayin, "Please, don't in this game!"
all in a gang
It's the ghetto, got me trapped with a ball and a chain
To them rocks I swallow, absorbed in my vein
Nightmares of bein shot, record in my
My and soul dropped and fall in the flames
night I wanna roll a Dutch, scared to sober up
I'm like a bird in the cobra's
I'm like a bird in the clutch
is enough...

[Killah
You this Proverb baby!

Every day I hear violent screams outside my
I see hurses followed by limos
On your I see the devil's symbol
3 6's, do the arithmic of the
And Grand Wizard, can you the blizzard?
I see prophecies unfold that was told by the of old
up, I saw the clouds in Heaven roll
Back like a scroll
UFO's came down to the globe
3 rolls, saw the with blood on his robe
While the shove us in stoves
And the government our souls
I'm gettin drunk of a wild Irish
My brain's haunted, roll with much and torment
A fire like that came with the warnin
Bodies bein at the sound of the organ
Saw the skeleton, the rider of the Four
Pull out my dick, chop off my
Take the blood and write down my four
On the of Satan's coffin, I see angel's corpses
I start to nautious from demonic forces

firin & siren sounds*}

[Chorus to fade w/ singer]

[Outro: Priest]
Sells these drugs to