Luyện nghe bài hát Rest in Peace

feat. Ciecmate, Dazastah,
in peace to the innocent children who were shot in the back
Running the military, Junta hot on their tracks
For the love that why their uncle packs a bomb in bags
What the fuck, you'd do the same no options in hand
So stop with the wack raps you stale
horse shit, you just a piss in the force winds
Battling me I have to start busting for you
I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to
Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the
And kill your fly shit like Norman Bates a pigeon
Listen. I'm and blind to your fallacy war
Like a land mine child all bandaged and sore
Damage and break you down until your spirit is
like ownership does to indigenous factions
It's more than just black and white, racism
Cos the of hate appears when you face the mirror
This more people starving to eat
Cos food for is running short in this marketed scene
It's to believe when you feel like smashing the mirror
But Charlie Chimp pick you up like an angry gorilla

Yeah I'm in that pattern...
I sit up late with a and wait for the magic to happen
Just for rapping wack you're catchin a
I'll put you under pressure like a pilot with cracks in his
Have another shot, see if you can take this
I'ma strategically and take everything you got
Ciecmate! over, now you know the deal
Here with my bro's and we're in our chosen fields
Standing tall like a wall to wall, public letter
Got a lust for life, plus a lot of for those I trust with my life
I'ma live my like I like on any given night and anything else isn't right
Time's ticking by, making changes, time's turning friends into strangers
I'm to find what the aim is, but time's limited
I've gotta make payments and for everyone, everyday it's the shit
Big wants us all to put it in a statement
But built on lies like the Bush administration
The media be feeding ya and we believe it huh?
the curtain men are getting greedier
We need to peel the back and hurt em bad
And then spread the wealth around to all those who've been getting held
Can I get some help now? Or can I get a hell
I'm saying this for everybody's

"... now, may MC's rest in peace"

"Rest in peace"
"may these MC's in peace
Because when I to town, the population decrease" --> Big Daddy Kane

Rest in peace, two thousand and six shit quickly
Def to all man so I'm trained in lip
Pick me like a gypsy a pocket
Depict me like David Hicks that rocket
A mix of Scottish and a modern day Australia's
home but Mundine treats us an alien, no
Man that
Singing Waltzing with my rucksack
Cut back on the ego, rap to the albino
Rip you quicker than wrapped around a T-bone
See evil speech insightful
gold heat like Hussein's rifle
I'm spiteful, only loyal if it's that
Starve man's friend, he's gonna bite back
What, it's the way that it is
Dig your grave like letting Michael J. play with your
I can't in this world full of rock heads
a good one like finding the Loch Ness
Monster, and not Kody
But for my team and known what I got
When it's my shot, take it never look
Or ever make it, dedicated to my fate a gladiator
Yeah your favourite, I run with
Pauly Poltergeist and the Brothers Grimm, you know me

Rest in bottom feeders, the scourge of the earth
Proof God doesn't need us, from to birth
First. my mums didn't me, so meet plan b
The worker bee, Ron Burgendy where the be
a big deal, 90 something kilo
Aim for the but got Shaq at the free throw
Overweight. I can't hold a job but I can hold a steak
it down with a bunch of brown bottles
Plutonic it for snake charmers
The bass bang harder face planting in chain armour
Heavy metal, hammers the hang over
In my headspace, until dead weight
Until the day, return of the Jedi
Sun up to sun down, of the red eye
Dr Jekyl, Mr
Mean me on on the beat be the for rest in peace