Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to Da East

Pray to the east, to the east...

I got my man in the
One of the illest in the world
inspector percee p
Kick some flavor for 94,

to the east, pray to the east
Before you fuck around, nigga, to the east ( 2x )

[ p ]
Your skills while I'm still strapped
With raps, and feel that I should kill wack
Niggas that peel caps and that ill
Bigger threat than you with tec when I rip the set
Niggas get smoked like a cigarette, so hit the
Watch ya chin, nigga, ho-chi-min I rock my shit
When it comes to props I get of it
I can get madonna, money, your threats are
And bet you find your girl a wet pijama
Drippin with my cassette her
Got more band trail your hand's sellin
Fans scalin, jam railin it's van halen
Skills high on billboards, I kill frauds
Get real broads' hearts at will force
a mark, skills lay a squad, and pray to god
Don't say a hard verse worse than a plate of
Percee p wanted for degree
Murder, since you heard it first me, you worshipped me
Fuckin threat, you nothin yet
No need for buckin tecs, but rappers to in fret or upper-jet
Mastered art, yo, when I flow something starts
Speed up a bastard's heart, great like jurassic
I cut you up like a machete blade
Swear to god, only card you can pull if medicaid
Done all this gun shit, fuck who you run with, son split
The only thing you shoot is dick, and it comes quick

[ fresh wes ]
I'm a bat outta hell tonight, niggas compell to bite
I swell the mic I like, fatter than cellulite
I injure of engineers, sendin em into cheers
Bringin my peers into tears, interfere
Critics know I pack a blow
I put you in a clinic, so forget it riddick bowe
Nigga, go to hell, I so well
another brother or mother or hoe to tell
Or a bro to jeal', how's my jam gonna sell? very
I send you because you bring the wack
I'm into rap, I interact with tracks
in, wack muthafuckas are blockin
The top 10 the black radio jocks spin
The calmer vibe, the
I like the harder side, jeffrey tried, but died
words than a hour of scrabble, I got the power to battle
Skadaddle or get devoured like the tower of
Adversaries are snotty, some compare me to
I bury a body, then a shotie
The rips the psycho shit
Brain like a microchip, and excite you with
The smoother rhythm, sendin mad crews to
Who to listen while I use my u-4 missiles
the pesos from a stage show
Gettin fellatio a h-o (why) because I say so
My ratio expands as I wreck
Makin def jams redman and x clan
nail the genitalia from australia to somalia
Cause I'm smooth, just a sailor
I em all, bitches give me casual calls
I'm slammin and jammin and rammin they walls
are fat over funky tracks
Like every verse could make your lung collapse
I'm extra-nice, who's to slice?
Before you step to mics, nigga, check christ
You

Pray to the east, to the east
Before you fuck around nigga to the east...