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 heart pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the slugs
You do dirt in the rain, than your is mud
Major love to thugs in the of the clubs
Strapped for what? TO avoid bein stuck and up
Laced up, struck from the up, embraced by the muts in the cut
Bullets sizzle up, leave you fucked, intense cut
Leatha and Uey, verbal gymnast
Volvo, physical fitness, tracks leave statistics
Tripped into the realm chrome shines like sunlight
Half of my life is right, the other half is a gun
jake harassin for college satisfaction
101 askin in back of the paddy wagon

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

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

On his saw the spiral, glass hand
Last man to eat tracks 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, stay up, plug this
Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggaz warm
See ya out in Mexico, we implantin The
All niggaz snatch money, the sweater, criticize my Fila
cost cheddar, with the heat out
Brolic, large, dynamic, crack your ceramic in half
Go against The Grain, we feedin you
What up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big reign
out the kitchenette, jums 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 funny looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the weed burn, they brain dead, I feed em the
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 brain in the blood of fire, prophecize like Jeremmiah
Turn a crowd to a choir, hot wired space
Fed niggaz who I with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt
Raise the out the realm with a 6
Overwhelmed by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, hit
We by Hell and politics, bulletproof or hollow tips
I'm the on the loudest clip
The widow maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on whoever
Snatch the off the heavy weighter
I be a Swarm alligator, slap niggaz way across
the dare try to flaunt they paper

x1.5]

* Various talk in club with Poppa Wu in background *