Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Through The Streets

I'm from the family sick underground crowds are into me
Got out the industry the label became my enemy
It wasn't meant to be the machine was trying to censor me
Didn't do it for so they ended up releasing me
Independent no longer locked down for an
So my vicinity true to my identity
Sick jacken exploiting the verbal attacking ear drums
From where you're standing catch the rapping
Music of the mask infiltrate past blast out loud speaker
Haters get ass we get the last laugh like
at the picture tell me what's wrong
Earthquake weather turned la a flood zone
We dry it up come the raw when we transmit the rhyme network
realm that's my conecta

Sick fucks backing the music drugs
And now taking over the scene we're straight thugs
Hit the move the package as we get it
dogs push in the gates and invade it
Moving the revolution through
All kinds of musical forms of
You win the area battle raw
And that light up the night and spell ruin
For street teams caught in youth of two's and three's
Means they're shooting soldiers into the

Radio the streets reach those available
Decide which way to go and not we move unfadable
underground sounds will be invading you
There's you could do we're breaking through

We move through kingdoms of violent silent
Employ firing
dying
While the puppet master's jerking smiling we're fighting
In the ring not even defying the plan
They set the money bait and biting
We document images on song using vocal
On how you get to go to war against the monument
It's always and will always be crooked government
Controlling the streets running shit we're gunning it
Die on it bleed with more numbers than we
Statistics recording the growth of the bad
Moving through streets packing my piece for peace disruption
And the corruption on the police don't
Is there an ending decease?
Or is death the only exit buried and released?

Moving through streets we see forces
We drop bombs and then flee
All will reach defeat
And targets in my mission will die
Physically you storm it's on
'til the end of the war has been won you've been
Swarm with the of destructive psyclones
And crews get introduced to straight harm
Abused you want me to lose
to protect and serve but never to follow the rules
Street refuse
We come in the midst of hate the fate then you're through

Radio alerting the reach those available
Decide which way to go and which not we unfadable
underground sounds will be invading you
There's nothing you could do we're breaking