Luyện nghe bài hát Muerte

[Ikon the
the eye of the storm
Rappers just battle me for the
It gory
They like suppositories, that's the end of the story
Bury his body in
Banish the apparatus of Gladys to
My territory, perimeter of
Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions your click

Causing head
Rip through your temple like Phantasm
Hologram has 'em and through the holy arches
Left you in the forest your carcass in the harness
Death is us
We slam like Adonis
Swarm on the warm blood malicious pirahnas
Islamic Bombers, no contender is
When I'm on paper, 'em like 7L
So where I dwell, question rattles the league
Left you in a with severe battle fatigue
Before you I insist you listen to more raps
Before I saw cats, weapons out of your thorax

[Jus
I toxins
Drunk off blood dead cops and
The watchman, kill us in this maze we locked in
Side Cobra Clutch, truth can sober us
Wild we know there's no Jehovah watching over us
Only 10 percent that's us
Try to take our souls from us, while the patrolling us
Caged in we break barriers, to new areas
the pits and chariots out the barriers
Jus don't make threats
your fuckin' necks clipped
Had you speakin' the alphabet
me is def not repeated or done twice
I laugh as I cast the first at Christ
Joint in ace bands, you move to Graceland and
spray then, bury flesh in wasteland
you
Inject you with the pegs
Indent your forehead with hot
Whether in the of the dead
Or in the Zions
Allah stay chasin' dough wild lions.
tearin' your flesh we unfed
Flyin' through, birds we takin' your daily bread

[Excerpt from "Greater Love" by Wilfred