Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Shock

[Leatha
To my hard rocks, locked in blocks, never shell shock
Melt the ox in your face, in the penalty box
My enemies heart pumps poisonous blood, choice, the slugs
You do dirt in the rain, your name is mud
love to thugs in the back of the clubs
Strapped for what? TO avoid stuck and blazed up
Laced up, struck from the up, embraced by the muts in the cut
Bullets sizzle up, you fist fucked, intense cut
>From and Uey, verbal gymnast
Volvo, physical fitness, over leave statistics
Tripped into the with chrome shines like sunlight
of my life is right, the other half is a gun fight
Uptight harassin for college satisfaction
101 askin in back of the paddy wagon

Sadly, happen
Lost in captivity, imagine me clappin
Big barrels, ammo, man the mammal
in commando, rapidly practice supreno
Crack my fingers on
I torture you orchestra tackle on your back, the jackel
No time to react, combat, flyin metal
degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire
Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, tree tops
Collosal current enforcin, outer crossin
One first, is the rebirth, the crime arson
Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to ball us
Over the face of the surface
The heat is up, demon from the east wing
Hitman's bullet, you barely breathin and barely seein
A blaze, biblical plague in amaze
Riddle the box, in cops
Sky hugger, Space Jam, in the blizzard of rocks
A space invader, laced lazers and with omega weapons
7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum
Form an animal house, at 11

[Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Soldiers]
We shell shocked, we hotter than a meltin pot
Your skeleton drop, as your start to pop
We dwell on blocks, while you held my the cops
Blow from you tops, your expired by the shots
Hot wired by the watts, exterminate ya, ya
War displayed by the niggaz

On his wrist saw the spiral, hand
man to eat tracks like you straight up, hit up a white dude
Jean jacket, gats, Mediterainian raps
Play the back with the on his neck
Who feelin this? Thugs love this, we way above sea level,
Check out the glove, bloodied up, plug this
Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus stay warm
See ya out in Mexico, we The Swarm
All niggaz money, watch the sweater, criticize my Fila
Sneakers cheddar, with the heat out
Brolic, extra large, dynamic, crack ceramic in half
Go against The Grain, we you math
up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big shank reign
Straight out the kitchenette, in the set
Before I go, all money go
Yeah, you seen him, a 6 double O, bummy clothes

Razah]
Bloody Red Hook, and crooks
Get out my face with funny looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the weed burn, they dead, I feed em the worms
Y'all be actin up and showin off, in needin to
You know the sun as the Earth turns
is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned
I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize like
a crowd to a choir, hot wired space ships
Fed niggaz who I with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt
Raise the dead out the realm a 6
Overwhelmed by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, hit
We surrounded by Hell and politics, bulletproof or hollow
I'm the on the loudest clip
The maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on whoever major
Snatch the belt off the heavy
I be a Swarm alligator, slap way across equators
When the dare try to they paper

x1.5]

* Various talk in club with Poppa Wu sample in *