Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to Da East

Pray to the east, to the east...

I got my man in the
One of the mc's in the world
inspector percee p
Kick some for 94, baby

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

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

[ maestro wes ]
I'm like a bat outta hell tonight, niggas compell to
I the mic when I like, fatter than cellulite
I injure ears of engineers, em into cheers
Bringin my into tears, don't interfere
know I pack a wicked blow
I put you in a clinic, so forget it riddick bowe
Nigga, go to hell, I so well
Find another or mother or hoe to tell
Or a bro to jeal', how's my jam sell? very well
I send you back because you bring the
I'm into rap, I interact empty tracks
Locked in, muthafuckas are blockin
The top 10 the black radio jocks spin
The calmer vibe, the
I like the harder side, jeffrey tried, but died
More words than a hour of scrabble, I got the power to
Skadaddle or get like the tower of babel
are snotty, some compare me to gotti
I a body, then carry a shotie
The rips the psycho shit
Brain a microchip, and i'ma excite you with
The smoother rhythm, sendin mad to prison
Who choose to while I use my u-4 missiles
Collectin the pesos from a show
Gettin fellatio from a h-o (why) I say so
My expands as I wreck lands
Makin def jams like redman and x
I'ma nail the 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 they vaginal walls
are fat over funky tracks
Like perce every verse could make your collapse
I'm extra-nice, who's to slice?
you step to mics, nigga, check with christ
You

to the east, pray to the east
Before you fuck nigga pray to the east...