Luyện nghe bài hát Semi - Automatic Full Rap Metal Jacket

Yo, yo...

Chorus:

You hack the tactics
Of a full rap fanatic
You can't the tactics
Of a semi-automatic rap fanatic

one: u-god

I make mean lean when I pump my
And hands of chump, of gun funk
I bliss, like the fist, of the
Those who oppose get and hit the canvas
rigormor', I hit you in the core and
Pop your well in the figure four
You can't stop the force when the is coursin
Extortion, I'm comin like the horseman
Enforcin, tortureous slang a fortune
Swordsman, your rap corpse in coffins
Don't pop glocks at me then cop a
A hundred leagues beneath the sea
Deep depths rappers salted
rappers asses I cracks my foot, off in
Lay down them with them hard hits
And I'm harmin, bombin, with bombardments
Pushin, poetry, weed by the pounds
railroad rza track lay it down
I'm hard as pavement, you from amazement
Knock you in the head you wonder the days went
It's golden bangles, getting strangled
general, scars you want to angle
Bizarre thriller, war for a killer
Sheisty mic device got my hand-piece
mics precise on down to ice carvings

2x

Verse two: deck

Yo
I set the mic in flames, bomb fighter planes
Mc's are shot down long with sniper aim
No question marks, the session with sparks
My flows explodes like hand grenades through your
soldier, mo's the holder
Globe in both hands, born to be controller
Hit the world full blast, my crime cash
Slip past these and the flash from the photograph
compose a rough draft
Razor vocabulary cut glass
facts crowds of thousands collapse
You can't catch my style with bugs and phone
Whether rhymes or crimes, I mines regardless
Hard targets, underground like markets
Pirates of the darkest water the aura
Importer of rough raps that's snuck the border
Semi-automatic spray y'all
Liquid sword slay all, I'm awol

1.5x

Verse three: thug

Wu-tang be, killin you softly this song
You won't survive the outcome I bring def to your eardrums
P.l.o. hits the hardest,
offenders catchin murder one charges
Open cases, got me out in staircases
The dark crusader jackin in elevators
I back like the jedi, from n.y.
I illifyin, dope rhyme supplyin
I be all you need to rock these mic
Projectile shaolin style exiles juvenile freestyle
I'm not your basic street entrepeneuer, tour, packs the luger
pursuit for the cream like the bodyguard from bejing
Inject you the morphine, then I flee the murder scene
On facilities, the penalty, doa
shell your burrow like bombay
Opposites attack that's why these stay strapped
As we, travel the to put shaolin on the map
I loyalty, to my fans fully
Operational raps, that bust through your
I'm rated I be the top gun
From the land of the slums spittin blades my tongue
Park slug slinger, hit you with the sleeper
Hit-seeker, sounds that be a-ttackin your
Watch me bang the headpiece kid there's no
My flow lights up the block like a
Murder, underground beef for the
P.l.o., criminal thoughts you never of