Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Legend

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

x2: killah priest]
I'm certified rap
You gotta it, beast the way I hug it
Streets the way I it
New shit, exclusive
Y'all niggas is to my music
must be buggin

[killah
Told I was back, yo check this out

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

Infact, check it out

[chorus x4 and various