Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Shine

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

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

Cocksucka' I what I practise, back shit up
this rap shit up, still actin' up
Get in a trunk of an Acura
Y'all like jail and Dracula
X turn up the heat, the hatred
Straight stone faced fuck wit gay shit
So I guess that I can't fuck wit you now
Two down, let off, to new town
It feel Bishop and juice now
Got a flame thrower that'll big holes through your goose down
(Yeah!)
Rough sound, same background
Been on black, the big boys chips down
My whole of thought is
To bully any mothafucker wit problems and not get
I was blessed with life but I curse to
I'm a spit to my very last breath, y'all

I'm gon' be here after the die down
style, I won't lie down
Fight the good fight, don't need no
Keep your hands up, defend yo'
Move I move and live life long
move up if ya' heart not strong
Get'cha own shit cuz this shits
Every I spit I shine

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

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