Luyện nghe bài hát Ripped To Shreds

[Verse 1: Celph

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

Demoz]

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

[Verse 2:

I believe you not in the
And you blind to see you not in the league
You wanna be on wine back you high on the E
I move Mohammed Ali
Test me, you want 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 lose it
When you got me moving my pen
And I aint rolling around, shot in his head and a hole in the
I aint gotta wait, my is now
I gotta Imma flow out of town
I aint fake like Im holding the pound
I aint got eight, I got in the round
Get shot when the hot trey Glock is cocked and it and it sure enough fold you clowns (?)
Call the now
I aint trying to till Im ninety and sick
Die like Bonnie and in the whip
Flows so it reminds you of shit
Dont shit when the coppers around
I aint never Jay the pound
I aint ever seen vinnie around in a Crown Victoria at the scene of a homicide
With a look on his face fuck you now
Fuck him, fuck her, you can me now
You keep on till it break me down
Imma keep on spitting till they me down

Demoz]

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

[Verse 3: Vinnie

Im hesitant to meet people, I have a to eat people
My feeds you the priest on the discreet steeple
I dont to anything you perceive legal
Turn a Christian to anything you would evil
with holes is how the sub machine leave you
Small and precise, like you was poked with clean
I dont drag my into it cause hes peaceful
But Vinnie a lot of shots like Japanese people
In fact I take a lot of shots Kobe does
I dont smoke the rock but the homie does
Stoupe the first mother to show me drugs
And how to keep the safe in the Folgers mug
You a bitch, you dont do what a does
If I was you Id into the left like Miss Hova does
Peace to living that shows me love
And anybody hating on the god you can your slug

[Chorus:

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