Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Shock

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

Sadly, happen
Lost in captivity, imagine me happily
Big barrels, ammo, man the mammal
Packed in commando, rapidly practice
my fingers on pianos
I torture you with orchestra tackle on your back, the
No time to react, combat, scrap metal
Kamikaze degrees, cherry fire, live wire
Dunn, rock it til knees drop, over tree tops
Collosal current enforcin, bridge crossin
One foot first, is the rebirth, the crime
Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to black us
Over the face of the surface
The heat is heatin up, demon from the east
Hitman's bullet, leave you barely breathin and seein
A critically blaze, biblical in amaze
Riddle the box, smmothered in
Sky hugger, Space Jam, in the blizzard of rocks
A invader, laced with lazers and with omega weapons
Magnificent 7, this mouth, gangsta spectrum
an animal house, fume at 11

[Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Shaolin
We shell shocked, we burn than a meltin pot
Your skeleton drop, as cells start to pop
We dwell on blocks, while you held my the cops
fire from you tops, your expired by the shots
Hot by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya
War displayed by the real

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

Razah]
Bloody Red Hook, and crooks
Get out my face with them looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the burn, they brain dead, I feed em the worms
be actin up and showin off, in needin to learn
You the sun shines as the Earth turns
Nowadays is the ghetto germ, off whoever concerned
I dip your brain in the of fire, prophecize like Jeremmiah
Turn a to a choir, hot wired space ships
Fed niggaz who I with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt
the dead out the realm with a 6
Overwhelmed by the of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit
We surrounded by Hell and politics, or hollow tips
I'm the silencer on the clip
The widow maker, Razah, put of curse on whoever major
the belt off the heavy weighter
I be a Swarm alligator, slap niggaz way equators
the dare try to flaunt they paper

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* Various talk in club Poppa Wu sample in background *