Luyện nghe bài hát Natural High

[intro: priest]
In the beginning, no different from the
It's the killah priest, iron sheik the middle east
it sunz of man, you know what I'm sayin
Big moe up in the
Ty g and kruger representin

x2: trebag, (hell razah)]
We make that music, that your body (natural high, natural high)
We make that music, that moves your body (natural high, high)
We got the fire, that gets you (natural high, natural high)
We got the fire, that gets you (natural high, natural high)

[killah
Roamin in the all summer
Laid back, maps and 8-tracks
Its great that, I at competition
I'm champion nigga, I can't be
Check the royal posture, by the way my oscar
Crack your legs like a lobster, your arms
Beat you to death, snap neck
Crack your chest, lay you to
confess, I judge wisely
All spys, tryin to me
If you phony, I leave you lonely your
Sony headphones, stiff in the dead zone

[hell
In the dead zone they lay, nostradamos
With golden armless, teachin
That be strippin for they
Searchin for a broken promise, though
You godless, still feed you full for your
Red ant now this, rockets
>from where her projects, to street
Profit a lisha, to fish ya, wit a militia
Mr. military, now, roll with a team of jim
Send my hoes to your
Sprayin holes through your belly, you ready
For the deadly, gently
There ain't a boy to test me
coast to wesley strite
Those who me, we streit
Fuck you with the fight, fight, fight,

[prodigal
A young king at the age of 15, caught up in
The golden scorpio, sportin diamond rings
Physical, historical, mystical, shinin,
Stackin, packin pistols, fa and they brought the meth
To heights, where the fiends get high
Cross atlantic avenue, down through the sty
What we do or die the kingdom
Multiply, I sick of his mother's cry
It's to purify

Like an breeze, I blow through your april's
Stuck to mentals like thumb-tacks and staples
to temples, learned egyptian time-tables
My trade marks on labels and biblic-oohs from
Give to trapped ex-cons and expedites
You can't escape my prison, i'ma livin
Killin more trabatites and build my
grass grows, the white house is wiped out
Keep your red meat, I'll be fishin for
means I'm the mouse, I'll figure my way out
Pinky and the brain had to find house
Wherabouts, go walk and frolic in the
Next time you lie, think bein honest
I this

razah]
We kill with calmness, come forth like a savior
A man's heaven is the hell for the razah
up in brooklyn, two decades of meetin slaves
From grenada to the grave, from the cradle to the
State-pens be play-pens, the government in-slavin
Inside a science project no escapin, unless
die for us, you for the cream so you lie for us
While thieves already spy for it
I watch eyes everywhere around me
Devils try to drown me in the water and the town for slaughter
Without order you got chaos, player
Who play us, death-bed layers, who to pay us, now they
Covered up layers, it's too deep for you rap duplicators
packs be betrayers

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