Luyện nghe bài hát Next Up

[ 60 Second ]
I so far
Im niggas lyrics for a Mars bar
New era, bust em reign terror
So highly Mecca Nas a died and measured
The inevitable, the ever so, this deadly technical
Scribes get revised in the time before
No being or ever hit precise, double sight
Take light, the crypts at night
Spark brains and meteorite
Seven heaven verses the seven wonder, lyrics of
As lightning snakes out from under
men drips, sinks Niles of fine mist
Worries startin to give, land for the out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, of heavenly business
Count Dracula told me how to the eclipse
I leave your lip
Cause you mind your business
But it came to this rap,
You shouldve the premises
way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, up

[ Sunn ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
P get on the mic for the NYC

[ Prodigal ]
P you from the metronome
you in your groove home alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im to the bone
My be known, cannibal, dynamical maestro
Sparked and fully hydroed my team of
it higher than the Eifel Towers
Seconds minutes led the hour, wein the
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the out on the scene
think we forget the dream
My aura sheens like morphine in your
Pastors saying can you and your crew, oooh the rain
men possess the gin in the jungle of sin
Deeper than, Sunn chosen others
From the explosion, my
Protect my team of demolitions, full
Keep em drinkin
Like some chicken on the ground
Bite the pound for foes that wanna get down
Me and my sharpen the sound
the town town town

[ ]
up
[ Hell ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
Razah get on the mic for the NYC

[ Hell ]
If I could glass to this, true master shit check it
Hell raise from the dead black Lazaris
Hittin ass to this on King Sols
Bust your gat to this, make sure you hold it
the Baptist this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the genie grant you on your wish
Trapped in the studio and told the truth
You try a video shoot or get the boot
From BK to Beirut we shuttin groups
Gatherin the loot while you mackin in a coop
Duck duck goose tie him in a
Whats the use of havin your if you dont put them to use?
Yall couldnt blow if a windy storm produce
And sung a kiddie song and wore a Power Ranger
Salute the first fruit, King birth root
Play the flute just before I execute
up

[ Man ]
Yo I believe me
[ Razah ]
Aiyyo Meth lock it down LAPD

[ Man ]
you proceed 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 from to overseas
Guerillas in the mist swingin from the highest
Bombin
See me in the global war all that I can be
fatigue, hard headed major league
Got em under your battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues sea level
the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it? Keep talkin it while we live it
All day, every a Billie Holiday
Lady sings the blues get the street by the way
Have you heard crime
Hit your block like that that burnt Pompei, mega hot
In the melting pot, felt the around the world
We unstoppable like Juggernaut girl
Armed and treat militia, Ill make you famous
verbal going through changes