Luyện nghe bài hát Ripped To Shreds

[Verse 1: Celph

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

[Chorus:

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

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 like Ali
Test me, you want to be my
Food for thought, who thought?
That I woulda been something you bought
Cause you wouldve thought I wouldve
Too perked up to it again
Too perked up to it again
When you got me moving my pen
And I rolling around, shot in his head and a hole in the ground
I gotta wait, my moment is now
I gotta hate flow out of town
I aint gotta fake like Im holding the
I got eight, I got four in the round
Get shot when the hot trey Glock is cocked and it popped and it sure enough fold you (?)
Call the now
I aint trying to stop till Im and sick
Die like Bonnie and in the whip
so sick it reminds you of shit
Dont know when the coppers around
I aint never Jay the pound
I aint ever seen vinnie ridin in a Crown Victoria at the scene of a homicide
With a look on his like fuck you now
Fuck him, fuck her, you can me now
You keep on going till it break me
Imma keep on spitting till take 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 fucking
Your momma, your father, your sister, and your right
a hustler, customer, kill a white man
See the moral of this is you can spare ammo and anybody kill yourself but no a fucking pharaoh

[Verse 3: Paz]

Im hesitant to meet people, I a tendency to eat people
My team feeds you the priest on the steeple
I dont listen to you perceive legal
Turn a Christian to anything you would evil
Left with is how the sub machine leave you
Small and precise, like you was poked clean needles
I drag my brother into it cause hes peaceful
But takes 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 fucker to show me drugs
And how to keep the safe in the Folgers mug
You a bitch, you dont do what a soldier
If I was you Id move into the left like Miss does
Peace to living that shows me love
And anybody on the god you can hold your slug

[Chorus:

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