Luyện nghe bài hát Muerte

[Ikon the
the eye of the storm
Rappers just me for the glory
It gets
They shitty like suppositories, that's the end of the
his body in Missouri
Banish the apparatus of Gladys to
My territory, of pergatory
Stingy in of vicious, malicious inflictions upon your click

Causing head
Rip through your motherfucking like Phantasm
Hologram has 'em and walks through the arches
Left you in the with your carcass in the harness
Death is us
We like Adrian Adonis
Swarm on the warm blood like malicious
Bombers, no contender is parallel
When I'm on paper, devestate 'em 7L
So I dwell, without question rattles the league
Left you in a vessel with severe battle
Before you I insist you listen to more raps
Before I saw cats, making out of your thorax

[Jus
I inhale
Drunk off blood from dead and
The watchman, that kill us in maze we locked in
Side Clutch, only truth can sober us
Wild we know there's no Jehovah watching over us
10 percent that's controlling us
Try to take our souls from us, while the patrolling us
Caged in we break barriers, change to new
the pits and chariots out the barriers
Jus don't make threats
Leave fuckin' necks clipped
Had you the manual alphabet
me is def not repeated or done twice
I laugh as I cast the stones at Christ
in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan
Mics spray then, flesh in wasteland
you
Inject you the gunpowder pegs
your forehead with hot lead
Whether in the abode of the
Or in the Zions
Allah chasin' dough like wild lions.
Unchained tearin' flesh we unfed
Flyin' through, like we takin' your daily bread

[Excerpt "Greater Love" by Wilfred Owen]