Luyện nghe bài hát Quest For Fire

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

I was charged for murdering the track touching
Filling the track hot lead without bussin'
No discussion nigga talk without
But F---, I ain't another damn question
It's just a of telecommunication
Freaking the three bands of frequencies,
I frequently gather frequent miles
I be freaking the same chick you're admiring
The same G, ask them niggas me
The P maybe free, but my tracks cost
I might talk funny, but this nigga is no
Now cough up my dough before I to call Sunny
switchblades, to switch hand grenades
I switch a bitch nigga misses my payday
y'all are concurring, I'm running in succession
Quick to flow the mic is in session

[Kardinal
For crying out loud, you get hard detention
outside is smiling, but what's your intention
F a judge and stil get an honourable
Tell ya peace and love both my fists clenching
Raps with real real re-invention
on wicked tracks, add new dimensions
New cliques, bang causing old tensions
Niggas in the streets with swords street fencing
For these record nuff rap cats is Benson
From these old street cats, I took a
Never like hoes hanging in my session
Rolling over weak cats in one
Who's up next, we got nuff guessing
Brothers feel the heat without or Wesson
the blue prints nigga, why you testing
The dot when it's us who's best and shit
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