Luyện nghe bài hát Ripped To Shreds

[Verse 1: Titled]

Im coming to your classroom strapped like Kindergarten Cop (I)End the starters (I) am the artist to rock (I)
Roll over your whip and turn your strip a horror scene
When the hammer we start a war we carnivores that need to eat
Aint running from shit bitch we aint scared, you gonna disrespect a vet
a chopper that (got shell catchers) wont be no ballistic check
I get the check, I get the dough, I be the shit fo sho
Celph Titled in the motherfuckin spot, motherfuckers get shot mother fuckers hit the floor
When my above the thugs are barging in
Your whole parliament turn butter soft like tubs of
Awesome arson with a carbon cartridge sparking often involved in carving apart kids in they apartment/ And
You cant see me from this angle/
But the torch on my arm will you what a four alarm blaze will do
The Cuban Caucasian dude from Sabretooth
My bitches hold guns like Palin in a bathing suit

Demoz]

Light a in the snow, fuck a Christmas carol
You can a Cambodian cant kill a pharaoh
Kill a African Spanish nigga your niece
the president, terrorist, kill a fucking priest
Your momma, your father, your sister, and your hand
a hustler, customer, kill a white man
See the moral of the story is you can spare ammo and anybody kill yourself but no a fucking

2: Demoz]

I you not in the league
And obviously you to see you not in the league
You might wanna be on back you high on the E
I move Mohammed Ali
Test me, you wont to be my
Food for thought, who wouldve
That I woulda been you woulda bought
you wouldve thought I wouldve been
Too perked up to it again
Too perked up to it again
When you got me moving my pen
And I aint rolling around, shot in his and a hole in the ground
I gotta wait, my moment is now
I gotta hate flow out of town
I aint gotta fake Im holding the pound
I got eight, I got four in the round
Get shot when the hot Glock is cocked and it popped and it sure enough fold you clowns (?)
the coroner now
I trying to stop till Im ninety and sick
Die like Bonnie and Clyde in the
Flows so it reminds you of shit
know shit when the coppers around
I aint never Jay copping the
I aint ever seen ridin around in a Crown Victoria at the scene of a homicide
With a look on his face like you now
him, fuck her, you can hate me now
You keep on going till it break me
Imma keep on spitting they take me down

Demoz]

Light a in the snow, fuck a Christmas carol
You can kill a Cambodian cant kill a
Kill a Spanish nigga your fucking niece
Kill the president, terrorist, kill a priest
Your momma, your father, your sister, and right hand
Kill a hustler, customer, kill a man
See the moral of this story is you can spare ammo and anybody kill but no a fucking pharaoh

3: Vinnie Paz]

Im hesitant to people, I have a tendency to eat people
My feeds you the priest on the discreet steeple
I dont to anything you perceive legal
Turn a to anything you would deem evil
with holes is how the sub machine leave you
Small and precise, like you was poked with needles
I drag my brother into it cause hes peaceful
But Vinnie takes a lot of shots like people
In I take a lot of shots like Kobe does
I dont smoke the anymore but the homie does
Stoupe the first fucker to show me drugs
And how to keep the motherfuckers safe in the mug
You a bitch, you dont do what a soldier
If I was you Id move into the left like Miss Hova
to everybody living that shows me love
And anybody hating on the god you can hold slug

Demoz]

Light a candle in the snow, fuck a carol
You can kill a Cambodian cant a pharaoh
a African Spanish nigga your fucking niece
Kill the president, terrorist, a fucking priest
Your momma, your father, sister, and your right hand
Kill a hustler, customer, kill a man
See the moral of this story is you can spare ammo and kill yourself but no a fucking pharaoh