Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmare In A-Minor

[Chorus: {*singing*}]
The battle, the war, lay your whites,
And I won't clips
That'll end your ass

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

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What y'all know 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 it's worth
Remember that +Night the Earth Cried+ for the Gods to through
To make unknown that seem impossible possible
all obstacles, and all courses
Striving to absorb the Earth's

Yo we never wack, clever rap, stay black
I'm a Pteradac', severin' backs
Bad luck for sorry MC's to get a
Bad luck, I strike you like you just broke a
Black, here's the fact, I manufacture the jams that fracture program
grain matter with the soul of a slow jam
It's the GrandMaster, Eloheim, flaming
scheme, with the, skill of a marine
To the extreme, flow a jet stream
collect CREAM at shows, the veteran P-R-O
Better than most you know, as an arrow
Sing like a sparrow, Reap's the motto
+Killing You Softly+ with right knowledge
For hollow-head that worship dead Jesus
And still keep His commandments
I Leave souls abandoned with pieces of a
I'm so when I peak on the scene
Chk-chk-chk-chk, at it again
2000, running through project housing
What!?!

Frukwan]
Yo, check it, it
Gotta peep at this
called key rap

[Frukwan
If you the strength
Competition, blow high tense steel
That you touch, taste, feel
The of the world, capable at will
Take control of all your
When I blast my solar
in the land
Mercenaries that are 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 my origin?
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