Luyện nghe bài hát Semi - Automatic Full Rap Metal Jacket

Yo, yo...

Chorus:

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

Verse u-god

I make mean lean when I my spunk
And hands of chump, of machine gun
I bliss, the fist, of the mantis
Those who oppose get dropped and hit the
rigormor', I hit you in the core and
Pop your well in the figure four
You can't stop the force the blood is coursin
Extortion, I'm comin like the headless
Enforcin, tortureous slang a fortune
Swordsman, throw your rap corpse in
pop glocks at me then cop a plea
A hundred thousand beneath the sea
Deep makes rappers salted
rappers asses I cracks my foot, off in
Lay down them lines with them hits
And I'm harmin, bombin, with heavy
Pushin, poetry, like weed by the
railroad rza track lay it down
I'm hard as pavement, you gaze from
Knock you in the head you wonder the days went
It's golden bangles, microphone strangled
Five-star general, you want to angle
Bizarre thriller, war scar for a
Sheisty mic device got my hand-piece
Slice mics precise on down to ice

2x

Verse two: deck

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

1.5x

Verse three: thug

Wu-tang be, you softly with this song
You won't survive the I bring def jams to your eardrums
P.l.o. hits the hardest,
Felony offenders murder one charges
cases, got me smoked out in staircases
The dark crusader jackin cats in
I strike back like the jedi, n.y.
It's I illifyin, dope supplyin
I be all you need to rock these mic
Projectile shaolin style exiles juvenile freestyle
I'm not your street entrepeneuer, crime tour, packs the luger
pursuit for the cream like the bodyguard from bejing
Inject you with the morphine, then I the murder scene
On facilities, the penalty, doa
Bomb shell your burrow bombay
Opposites that's why these thieves stay strapped
As we, travel the to put shaolin on the map
I show loyalty, to my fans
Operational raps, that bust through your
I'm second-to-none I be the top gun
From the land of the slums spittin blades from my
Park slug slinger, hit you with the sleeper
Hit-seeker, that be a-ttackin your speaker
Watch me bang the kid there's no survival
My flow lights up the like a homicidal
Murder, beef for the burger
P.l.o., criminal you never heard of