Luyện nghe bài hát Pump

Are you for a brother
With a mouth full of grenades?
Watch a brothers serenade
With the grace of a razor over butter
In the middle of a heat wave, ways

Got a baby in every part of the
I'm street made
Did you really want to clash me?
paint a picture sad to see
Like a brother a rope in an apple tree

Did you really believe ability's couldn't achieve
Filling my pockets with the cheese and the
Watch you trippin' on some of shit
That be killing off the ozone my clique
Now she don't want to put her on

You better recognize who to idolize tracks
Or a match to the batch
Of the kerosene for the pay
the S.W. never play that
I eliminate them till the moon fade

Never sentimental on an
When it's to the mental psycho
Alpha, disco, quick to split riddle
From the max to the

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Terminal condition when the mic is in
To slit them from the plexus to the neck up
Giving them a with the double concussion
through my nemesis multiple combination

In 3D images split a wig when a fool
Never mind your sipping on, what you trippin' on?
Is it tricks or the rims on the
Or the way my get it gritty in your time zone?

Monologue get mind blown, keep you
In the when the infrared roam
Turn up the and watch a poetical prophecy properly
Rock the philosophy made for the rap

I paid dues, crews for the rap game
Drop flows and got chose for the rap
I'm suicidal off the cliff ready to
What, what, what, on

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Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
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Psycho, alphabetical, street

Was it the we dragged your hommie through the night club
him fold up when he loc'd up
Droppin' heat seekers to his
Like a hot comb to his dome when he up

All adversaries look when the A to the K O M A C K
Get to rippin' through the cable the wrath of a bullet
Bet your catch a ricochet

Propelling parallel with the light speed back
a knock kneed, eye to eye with the enemy
While the telepathy to achieve
Blowing to a realm in a calm breeze

I shall rip it my lungs cease
Proceed spittin' game in the city
And rippin' heads off of robeast
Sincerely yours lack mack with the creased

trippin' on?

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Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
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Bring it on, it up, let me see how you serve
Damn if I ain't with it
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it on, heat it up, let me see how you serve
'Damn if I ain't with it
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