Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Legend

[killah
I spit venom, the gauge
Hey, lift the bad ears, the hell flames
From the luger, sharpshooters marked
twin share of bones bones, rock hair-rab bone
Voice baritone, misty skies
King and his queen on his
Cleanin stones, jew-els
Sent by from the neck of emman-u-el
White pearls, that's it, in the oyster
Voice excels, judas
Take of my queens pretty toes
Gold slippers, no clothes, my wife's my
You go sister, on my zipper
After we make love, we read
Then we look at our pictures
Priest the saga, masada the beloved

[chorus x2: priest]
I'm certified rap
You love it, beast the way I hug it
Streets the way I it
New shit, exclusive
Y'all niggas is slaves to my
Y'all be buggin

priest]
Told I was back, yo check this out

I'm like twisted metal with a flow
mental, twisted heylows
Chase the pace o, check my show
pool with the nine planets
Rack 'em in a triangle
The archangels, God
Stroked the hark, first one on arc
Stayed close to jehovah's
Kicked parables, played the flute
Raised a cobra from the barrel, my afro
Souls from cairo, a between the genius and a man goin psycho
The right flow, make the night
Hype show, tread water, mics are
And if they die, I resurrect one-two checks
Stage your sets, attack, who's next?
it out

Infact, it out motherfuckers

x4 and various talk]