Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmare In A-Minor

[Chorus: Frukwan
The battle, the war, lay whites, slick
And I won't clips
end your ass quick

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Yo, yo
What y'all know about the war? About the
Active duty, bit missle
Sink your battleship, You, Sue Me+
This be from the heart, yours, truly
B9, behind, blinds
Behind your door, you war?
think so, you know my M-O
Beretta 9, Rambo
Big guns, extra
Plus, heavy artillery, me and military
Killarmy A-rabs, out for commisary
So nigga Run it and catch a hot one in stomach
Bitch! Bitch!

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What y'all about the war? (about the war)
Yo, when I was I strongly seeked for the knowledge
I went to college but acknowledged
The fact that knowledge is first, through the academy of the
Taking everything for what it's
Remember +Night the Earth Cried+ for the Gods to come through
To make things that seem impossible possible
Mastering all obstacles, and all
Striving to absorb the Earth's

Yo we never wack, clever rap, stay black
I'm a lyrical Pteradac', severin'
Bad for sorry MC's to get a match
Bad luck, I strike you like you just broke a
Black, here's the fact, I manufacture the jams that fracture your
Shatter grain matter the soul of a slow jam
It's the GrandMaster, Eloheim, guillotine
scheme, with the, skill of a marine
To the extreme, flow like a jet
Also collect at shows, the veteran P-R-O
Better than most you know, as an arrow
Sing like a sparrow, Grym Reap's the
You Softly+ with Islam right knowledge
For hollow-head pieces that worship Jesus
And still don't His commandments
I Leave souls abandoned with pieces of a
I'm so unique when I peak on the
Chk-chk-chk-chk, at it again
2000, running your project housing
What!?!

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Gotta peep at shit
It's key rap

[Frukwan
If you the strength
Competition, every blow high steel
That you touch, taste, feel
The lord of the world, capable at
Take of all your mils
When I blast my solar
Nomads in the
Mercenaries are tactically prepared
Gravediggaz show no
Ghetto in a jungle, where if one don't find the hedge
and to no one the trend
of men
morphins, no begining, no end
Can you place my
But now in our days, new ways to destroy ya in one day
Not to dig graves
In the mind of my own, graveyard is my
And Hell is I dwell
will prevail