Luyện nghe bài hát Silent

Yeah, six in the morning
That's right, we gotta get this darts
Spray y'all on some marksman shit

Yes, I said, "Look, I got to graze
Took my hat off and the crowd went
Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was me
The place was standin', G
What chant, we was family
Jumped in the and I swam to sea
Threw me to the back, surprise, I still had my on me"

Dana Dane, row bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they Rocky
The fans knock me
I bench Coliseums Genius spot me
I'm cocky, bitch

Once I took off the hoodie, the face
Cop couldn't control the place
I got backstage, lined up at the gate
The signs up, yellin', "We your tape!"
I'm sorry I took so long, didn't mean to make y'all
But things take time to create
You can find me in your

Half baked, eatin' ganja
Tryin' to my next release date
With Ghost, Street, GZA, minds relate
You a brother bond is hard to break
When we we cause the Earth to shake
nothin' changes, it's still those same niggas
You love to GZA

I set over amplified samples
That's scratched in the club, ducks to trample
On who fell victims, body loss they souls
These beats when I 'em
Jones played the role, soldiers brave and
RZA paid the roll, GZA the scrolls
Then months later it was, years later it was
Written on loose leaf, old formula
That was stolen by a new

The journalist it, critics couldn't knock it
A piece of history that carried in they pocket
With the time factor, speed was the of the day
a delay, they were able to, what he would say
Why waste the time of the ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a mind
I kept 'em stored in the shelters like the in cans
'Til I turned rap villes into lands