Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Shine

I ma' clean whole shit out like colonics
With words put together than Sony electronics
King of the jungle, humbly stay
Eat with the lions, swim with
the seem, strike the match
Inferno, I'm too thorough nigga' so stand
(Oof!)
I shine, get mine and rip rhymes
And my career take an incline
I'm with knives, straight with razors
Good with grenades and great with
Been around the world in a stages
niggas bitch up and go through changes
I had guns thugs was in fashion
I mashed out before niggas knew
I knew terror the plane started crashin'
I got punch lines and ain't laughin'

I'm gon' be here the smoke die down
Insomnia style, I lie down
Fight the fight, don't need no help
Keep your hands up, defend yo'
Move like I move and live life
Can't move up if ya' heart not
own shit 'cuz this shits mine
(Yeah)
Every I spit I shine

Cocksucka' I preach what I practise, shit up
Wrap this rap shit up, still up
Get found in a trunk of an
Y'all like jail and Dracula
X turn up the heat, increase the
Straight stone faced fuck wit gay shit
So I that means I can't fuck wit you now
Two down, let off, vacate to new
It feel like and juice now
Got a flame thrower that'll burn big holes through goose down
(Yeah!)
Rough sound, same background
Been on black, the big boys layin' down
My whole train of is
To bully any wit problems and not get caught
I was blessed life but I curse to death
I'm a spit to my last breath, fuck y'all

I'm gon' be here after the die down
Insomnia style, I lie down
the good fight, don't need no help
Keep your up, defend yo' self
Move like I move and live long
Can't up if ya' heart not strong
own shit cuz this shits mine
Every I spit I shine

Let me give this a three look, I hit a million dollar target
You ain't came up yet, nigga' let me show ya'
Come dope like planes and boats
Like balloons filled Coke down a mexican's throat
You seen a man get smoked, they shit on they self
Their body for a second then it gets dissected
For of the weapon and the people involved
Let one nigga' talk, gettin' caught fa sho'
I say that to say
(What?)
If you can't handle the then ride the bitch
Might as touch ya' tail and jump the fence
Castrate ya' self, expose the
X go head up, but fuck, ran from it
I got a gauge with buck shot that you can't
You a killa, you a album filla
You a soldier, you a rap promoter, game over

I'm gon' be after the smoke die down
Insomnia your style, I won't lie
Fight the good fight, need no help
Keep hands up, defend yo' self
like I move and live life long
Can't move up if ya' heart not
Get'cha own shit this shits mine
time I spit I shine