Luyện nghe bài hát Metropolis

[Joe
It all with snortin up D
in apartments, rollin in stolen cars
Stickin dicks, in strip bars
Fly niggaz, tinted, switch it up, cop granted
Onslaught twisted, Bougard in the Clark, sinned
Sudafed bent over when they sniffed it
Project song, birds tempted the D's skipped it
Now add it up, younger days, my head is struck
from after buck, the Hollywood swingin in Eddie Bauer
Close cuts, Devastator hot tracks bang
Very marvelous hearts string, wobbly sting
Melody, plated in gold, but the legacy
Destiny, to the death of me, roll with Bees

[Chorus (x2): Joe
Metropolis ghetto politics, mob
Thug logic is hot, I stop it
easier to knob and hard to knock two
City lights, gettin busy J. lockin who

Mafia]
Benevolent, shine florescent, produce novelist
The power surge cut the lights out, save all that for the fuckin birds
is Texas, asserted to death, perverted the skets
You confer nothin less, the quick death
Get the head gased, dead fast, ready rock, hand
I shit your whole cast and I dyin for friends
Onyx dense, instead of slugs, dunn, I'd drop jems
fake thugs frontin, I'm not him
Since my life nothin, I'm not him don't get it confused
I hold peace but got a fuse, so watch your mouth dude
In ghost towns, no sheets, dunn, nice
when on the mic piece, 3 points with metal cleets
I tackle the track, a cat
the grade off the wall, mad mafia rap, cannibal impact
I rattle clicks and I ain't havin shit, I'm emphatic
Strategic war you lack, murder one element

[Joe
It all floors from the source, the cause of this
Corporates you take an add-on, puffin some ?
Snake bite, venomous peak with the swiftness
Crack vile smile, stuff my hand shakes, fuckin grinches
Higher look, it's easier with hooks
Pipes grillin mafia, but you shook with it who
My spitted, niggaz on some petty ass pleads
for murder reps, I plnat my lice fan on the streets
Stretch, escapin with every step, hold my own weight
Control fate, with sole mate, on some mistakes
And who bets on who bubble gates, my mental moets and cristal
I'm poppin high pistols and need no switch dials
Dealin with cats lustin for scraps, whippin hustle
We block jostle, fuckin with rats, rollin out mats
It's hellbound, bustin my crown, seven five
Known to get live, conquer new land, I will

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