Luyện nghe bài hát Slippin out Amerikkka

I'm out America, mass hysteria
Caught with possession and intent to write and deliver
Get blessed off every I spit
the underground streets of Detroit, this is as grimy as it gets
If the slugs fit, wear it.If ya got riches it
Whatchu cant take let ya seeds inherit
But roscoe, I'ma flare it
And snatch up the with my masked mandinos, Mujahid

[Mujahid in
[Translation of
All due to Allah, Lord of the Worlds
Most compassionate, most master of
The Day of Judgment. Thy do we worship in
Aide do we seek. Show us the path, the path
Of those whom you shown your mercy and
Not who incure your wrath or those who go astray
Amin...

I'm out America ''cause there's too many jails
Pretending to be friends while they be sellin' you

[Mujahid muslim]
And they be to take like every breath
I sit back and peep the spectacles of death

[Mujahid muslim]
All praises to the and the knots in my pocket
America been tryin' to kill all our for dollars
But many moons have passed and we gonna holla at ass
From the to the past, from the future to the past

I seen it all Pharaoh to Nimrod
These niggaz tryin' to play us like God
I peep the scenery, the same greenery
But really though, what does it to me?