Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection

Damn back again up on track
'round the bend
Some of y'all black again, it got
On your get set, out of sight out of mind

Hypocrites forget like marionettes, strings in the back like
The chosen one who fuckin' laugh themselves to
of rhymes, meaningless punch lines
Battle for your mind like and Palestine

Good news in some hard ass times
No more disses, repeated hook and chorus'
Days full of doris' got and wishes
Got the jam but paid up off the misses

Ain't nothin' wrong but wait, fuck another song
It's the R&B strangler bringing noise in the
Rock all the big times and Alzheimer's
Shot the while I drop skills up in Brazil

Now the pitch, time for a label
They psych it, I put the roof up on top of this
Guess what like Tony
They forgot, I used to [Incomprehensible] that clock

Lord save us from sword of Davis that kidnap
Hip hop and the beats in the game of rap
Put my in it, careless about the gold in it
Boom the shotty, got 'em from the Paparazzi

Lodi dodi, when the Feds come and doom party
Cracker in the back, don't you know it's
Ain't changed, PE we be the same crew
in the game here to save you

Yo, going down baby, it's going down family
That's my word, we gettin' ready to turn shit
To the two and three zeros, you know I'm sayin'
Have all the clocks goin'

everything goin' haywire
You before let's see you laugh now, blue cow
Hell now, black cow, to birds
to bird, word to bird nigga

One on one, hard like tarot
Behold the one man man march
Takes a nation, 400 violation
no power in this happy hour

Hazardous, no you don't Lazarus
black baby, where my soul be at
Star spelled is rats, let bra man rap
I'm trapped in the back with these cats

One step forward two steps
habits claiming habitats, ratta tat tat
Wish you could turn back the of time
And get mental, pop the tape eight Lincoln Continental

I'm the mouth that roared, to the Lord
The eye of both live and die by the sword
The forbidden, the six man be sinnin' from the
You know the hand be hidden

Intense, knocking your block with some
PE got more jewels dead presidents
The try to get me cross like a crucifix
But I'm on the vultures like a local locust

New world order is goin' down, gettin'
I'm as spooked as that by the
Fuck it with I'll bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the crew boy

Yeah, that's right, nine no jokin'
We coming out
And for all y'all that's been on us
You're lacking, lacking
Ayyo, 1-2, I've got my man
about to sneak up on you and your crew

Ya know what I'm saying, check 1-2
Ayyo, Masta I want you to put one up in 'em son
And 'em you ain't done son
'em with the back of the gun son, make 'em run son

Sliding down beneath the J line
Slumped in the incline position mind
Beyond the shell holds the soul
Controlled by the Allah, I'll be the humble

But also
For who are unlawful to righteousness
I strive to stay and live this
Many fell victim to the

I mastered sex, the track
The mic prostate gland impregnates
Onto the paper the pain
Or the love of my brother that hurts just the

fame, my gun I bust to maintain
Moods are insidious and eludes
Those who the God as anti-social
Chose not to apply third eye
I at the speed of thought rate, it's fatal
What enable a man to levitate

And you can take that and put
On the of your brain son
Coming straight to you from Masta
Ain't nottin'

I told you PE is in full effect
Beyond the 2000
We ain't taking no and y'all need to know that
To make head fat boy

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