Luyện nghe bài hát Silence ["Featuring Graveyard Shift"]

Krayzie, Sin, and Tombstone:Thug 1999

Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ Don't tell who you are
Sin
Formulate a different tactic/ Let's anthems/ No stereotypical categorizin'/
above all
Make-shift realities/ Fantasies the thoughts of wicked men/ They
cough as lungs
Exhale poisonous gases/ Oh well, I guess I'll protect myself and good
Done played out
the wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ I felt like dyin' just the other day
Satan was
Walkin' too close by my Stay still; Please don't move! Your soul you could
No cryin'
Where's my blood? You'll find out enough/ All right, I'll ride/ In due
time, get our chance
to die/ Hold on to my mind/ No use for or drugs, need more love/ But, yet,
and
Slugs gets fired off constantly/ Immorally destroyin' my holy oracle, but I
ignore it
a steady pace, just movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow


As I sit in my livin' room, chillin' in my thug mood/ I begin to hear
comin' the other room
So I my Nintendo, then I walk over to the window/ Is it paranoya from the

Then I thought, then I another thought; run and get the pump, "Who goes

What the fuck you want?" I done off that bud and I'm a buck a muthafucker
down, You on my
So you got another round/ All of the sudden I heard a crash, my first
was to
But the Mossberg didn't last so I had to dash/ Run upstairs, I was and

But I managed to it to the top, to my artillery shop/ I was runnin' but I
could hear the
comin'/ I don't know, they think I got some money, AK-47 and a Mac-11/ Jet
into the bedroom, myself
in, the clip is in / Teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to They fin
to slip on the job soon as twist on the knob, just like I figured when they
it
The AK-47 was hot, I had to drop it, but I it/ The Mac-11 I get, and hit
the niggas up from to toe
A escapin' but I was out the window/ Here I go, I hit the ground "Uh",
then I look
Shake the fall, hopped in the Benz and hauled/ in my niggas let's get ready
for war, I I
killed 'em all, but I know they'll be sendin' some more/ So they come back
I say we
show 'em that rappin' don't a thang, and this is a gun, and this is your
Rest In Peace
you're not me/ Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate this...


Fight, movin' in the night (Watch out!) Daylight, takin' paces might outrun
the
Never want to rely on Enter my life, but life's so strange and hectic/
All It's
shelled/ The killin' factor in The streets is hell/ You can tell by the
smell/ Off his head
Oh well! You know don't give a damn if that make the weak mind feel the
same/ It's a
how they watch you, stalk you; pinnin' every step I make, knowin' every I
take/ it easy
for the next man to get his hands on a 38/ They be buckin' on in these
last days, but
for the fun/ stay focused, causin' ruckus/ The devil done played with the
earth a puppet
Now we all in fucked That's why silence is necessary/ Don't tell 'em who
you are by far
Don't you tell who you are