Luyện nghe bài hát Sensational Breed

Get up!

(Chorus)
(Son Doobie)
We out, don't have me pull the weapon out.
Get it out, you at?
What you now?
Up in the my thugs, better let em out..
Axe rocks the set.
Son, it out!
We don't stop rockin', poppin',
We got the hostage.
on lock, shockin' topics,
Can't stop it, got ya knockin'.

1: (Prevail)
Yo..
Static, distortion, and noise.
The champion's close, you can tell by the voice.
about to bleed, the sensation of speed,
The breed..
From the society, conspiracy of shadows,
Purity of darkness, and of castles.
Move from the for the fire engulfs,
Check your pulse, the of werewolves.
Drag the body back the woods,
Detach the back and into the goods.
Tossed on the heap like scraps.
Enter the sandman, speed and rap.
Take advantage, average rappers can't.
Too temples, imagine that.
BPM's of a Mack-10, of an automatic,
My performance will take it when you thought you had it.

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2: (Moka Only)
Got I bet you get warm.
I'm an storm.. Anything except the norm.
You're entering regions,
Fit to be by my strict allegiance.
My team be mean people,
We lethal since the beginning up to the Bad Dreams sequel.
Grab the green, I got the to thank.
I'm caffinated, all the way to the bank.
I'm fascinated how you to the fame,
We came, we saw, we conquered, the remain,
To be the that made 'em afraid of the game,
And 'em to rest, the recipe that made us a name.
in your chest, I'm wired, I'm unable to rest.
Send top gun man, we disable the best,
From liable to burst and combust no discussion.
Head rush, we trust, you get with nothin'!

(Chorus)

Caution!

4: (Madchild)
Quit and flossin', on shit.
Kickin' track, my mind's a mosh pit.
Blood drops drip from faucets.
Sick thoughts race my mind, I'm exhausted.
You hang loose, I'll ten.
of venom and adrenaline, a man among men.
Contaminate your vacant brain with migraines.
find I'm not sane, you'll find I'm not vain.
I terror, an unbearable arrogant character,
to terrible experiments.
69 Fastback can't me, black Mustang,
bitch, I'm nasty!
I'm uncommon, and erotic.
Control speaks..
You it? You got it.
Not a lot of competition for a personality,
Cause I ain't in reality.