Luyện nghe bài hát Next Up

[ 60 assassin ]
I so far
Im chewin niggas lyrics for a bar
New era, bust em like reign
So highly nas a nigga died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the so, this deadly technical
Scribes get revised in the before celestial
No or lyric ever hit precise, double sight
Take light, through the at night
Spark pathetic brains and
Seven heaven verses the seven wonder, of thunder
As lightning strikes out from under
Cloudy men drips, niles of fine mist
startin to give, land for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, of heavenly business
Count dracula told me how to find the
I leave your lip
you couldnt mind your business
But when it to this rap,
You vacated the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, low killa
Get civil, next up

[ prodigal ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
p get on the mic for the nyc

[ prodigal ]
P attack you the metronome
Catch you in your groove alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im blowin to the
My title be known, cannibal, maestro
Sparked and fully hydroed my of psychos
Sell it higher than the eifel
Seconds led the hour, wein the power
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the
think we forget the dream
My sheens like morphine in your veins
Pastors can you and your crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men possess the gin in the of sin
than, sunn chosen others frozen
From the explosion, my
Protect my team of demolitions, full
em drinkin benjin
Like some chicken heads on the
the trey pound for foes that wanna get down
Me and my sharpen the sound
Infiltrate the town town

[ ]
up
[ razah ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
razah get on the mic for the nyc

[ hell ]
If I could glass to this, true master shit check it
razah raise from the dead black lazaris
Hittin ass to on king sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, make sure you it accurate
the baptist this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the lamp grant you on your wish
Trapped in the studio booth and the truth
You better try a video shoot or get the
From bk to beirut we shuttin groups
the loot while you mackin in a chicken coop
Duck goose tie him in a noose
Whats the use of havin your troops if you put them to use?
Yall rappers blow if a windy storm produce
And sung a kiddie and wore a power ranger suit
Salute the first fruit, king david root
Play the flute just before I execute
up

[ man ]
Yo I believe me
[ hell ]
Aiyyo lock it down like lapd

[ man ]
While you to cut the mustard, I cut the cheese
Mr. givin cold shoulders to mcs
The sickest of
Johnny blaze at three hundred and degrees
My plo stees is here to overseas
Guerillas in the mist swingin the highest trees
enemies
See me in the war being all that I can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard headed league
Got em seige your battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues sea level
Adjust the trebel on that thang thang got your
Can you dig it? keep talkin bout it we live it
All day, every days a holiday
Lady the blues get the street news by the way
Have you crime pay?
Hit your block like that lava burnt pompei, mega hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot around the
We unstoppable like baby girl
Armed and dangerous militia, ill make you famous
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