Luyện nghe bài hát Slippin out Amerikkka

I'm out America, mass hysteria
Caught with and intent to write and deliver murder
Get off every word I spit
From the streets of Detroit, this is as grimy as it gets
If the slugs fit, it.If ya got riches share it
Whatchu take witcha let ya seeds inherit
But this roscoe, flare it
And up the freedom with my masked mandinos, Mujahid

[Mujahid in
of Chorus]
All praises due to Allah, Lord of the
Most compassionate, most merciful of
The Day of Judgment. Thy do we in thine
Aide do we seek. us the straight path, the path
Of those whom you shown your mercy and
Not those who incure your or those who go astray
Amin...

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

speaking muslim]
And be tryin' to take like every breath
While I sit back and peep the spectacles of

speaking muslim]
All praises to the prophet and the in my pocket
been tryin' to kill all our babies for dollars
But many moons passed and we gonna holla at that ass
From the future to the past, from the to the past

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