Luyện nghe bài hát Serious Rappin'

INS, highness
He returns, the revolution will not be
It will be taken to front door, brace yourself

It's the aura, don't break or orders
I drink water, they follow me like the Torah
Getting tore up, for months, out in
Deck told me, Term, you're up, curl up

We making out there
Smoking on leather couches
Stretching ounces, been about bread
Baking mountains

Law Town to Staten
To to Manhattan
This is what you call serious

The serial
Murder ratchet, fearing the blackness
Til soul drift in where you passing
I gotta be a angel, smoking angel dust
Who can I trust, I'mma bust til my rust

The devil harm me til my soaking wet and steaming
I see the demons, they creeping in my teaching
So just remember if I'm to split, catch a clip
Catch a ditch I wreck the shit with Inspectha Deck

INS, highness

Planet Medallions
Murder rap, at your dome
scratcher, murder material
Murderous

Catch a
My is right
a clip
INS

Planet Asia
This is what you call rappin'

I'm cold blooded Rick in his time
You can see me time at the top spot
with shine
I 'em froze like they sniffing a line
While bitching and crying
You find me in position to climb

I swing like Serena, hard as
We can be the to keep mamacitas moy bonita
I breath ether, 103
through receivers, infect the true believers

Murder rap at your dome
(Killers don't there)
Killa hang up the phone
He a gangsta, he bold
loud with the crowd
But I doubt you can bang on own

I earn my stripes, I burn for life, I turn your
My turn is right, you heard me
I to fight, I work the night, I splurge the price
I swerve on bikes, my word, I'm

INS, highness

Planet Asia
Murder rap, spray at your
Serial scratcher, murder
Murderous

Catch a
My turn is
Catch a
INS

Planet Medallions
is what you call serious rappin'

Yo, it all scenery, post-war poison taste basil
Meanwhile, we was gambling
Multi cigar scent drench, cake
That's my alibi, to outfits flavors, so fashion

handkerchiefs, bottles popping but I don't drink
Fuck it, since we I'mma take a sip
Black down, couple of killas who back down
Choppa mack splash, burgendy backgrounds

And stitching a tradition passed down
Murderous math, me duffel bag a couple of stacks now
At the bottom with face, bottling anger
Till I got woken out of that state

Reality is a must, my dynasty is to gold rush
Chain Military's the soldiers
Low and us, the poisonous ring promoters of the cobra
Planet Asia Medallions, the fucking

INS, your

Planet Asia
Murder rap, at your dome
Serial scratcher, material
Murderous

a clip
My is right
a clip"
INS

Planet Medallions
This is what you call rappin'