Luyện nghe bài hát Quest For Fire

[Kardinal
Yes I see how you are in my face you know what I'm saying
Settin' fire to my back, I see you know what I mean
I love it though, I love it, you what I'm saying
My enemies make me stronger,
I'm on a mission
Van Gogh your ass, so listen
Nigga, there no fire if we don't start the ignition
Throw some bullets at your
you what ya missing, listen I hope for black love without wishing
I murder the track and go neck to neck kissing
I'm ducking the wack flows, calling it dis-missing
Big money in the hook, cats is loot
adding ones like they was mathematicians
Four plus y'all equals more without addition,
Cooking up in a da kitchen
Too many chefs leads to nuff cats
in a we face behin' we back yuh teet' kissin
Whether you're garbage or not is not my
Before you it deep, you have to make the incision
Nuff cats are slated for great
But if yuh nuh lick shot for
Well den murda we
Murdaaaaaaah...
CHORUS & Kardinal]
We see you crab rappers
Praying for a shot to be astray
We buss back with the attack
And add to the fire, fire, fire, fire
We see you rappers everyday
Praying for a shot to be astray
We buss back the love attack
And add to the fire, fire
and see me nigga!

I was charged for murdering the track touching
Filling the track with hot lead bussin'
No discussion nigga talk without
But F---, I ain't answering another question
just a matter of telecommunication
Freaking the three of frequencies, frequently
I frequently frequent flyer miles
I be freaking the same chick that admiring
The same G, ask niggas around me
The P maybe free, but my cost money
I might funny, but this nigga is no dummy
Now cough up my dough before I have to call
Switch switchblades, to switch hand
I when a bitch nigga misses my payday
y'all are concurring, I'm running in succession
to flow whenever the mic is in session

[Kardinal
For crying out loud, you get knock detention
Your is smiling, but what's your intention
F a judge and stil get an mention
ya peace and love without both my fists clenching
Raps with real flows real
on wicked tracks, add new dimensions
New cliques, bang causing old tensions
Niggas in the streets with swords like street
For these record labels rap cats is Benson
From old street cats, I took a lesson
like groupie hoes hanging in my session
Rolling over cats in one succession
up next, we got nuff headz guessing
Brothers feel the heat Smith or Wesson
Wrote the blue nigga, why you testing
The dot when it's obviously us who's best and
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