Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Shine

I ma' clean this whole shit out colonics
With words put together better than Sony
King of the jungle, humbly honest
Eat with the lions, swim with
the seem, strike the match
Inferno, I'm too nigga' so stand back
(Oof!)
I spit shine, get and rip rhymes
And make my career an incline
I'm strict with knives, straight razors
Good with grenades and great with
Been the world in a million stages
Watch niggas bitch up and go through
I had guns thugs was in fashion
I out before niggas knew mashin'
I knew terror before the plane started
I got lines and niggas ain't laughin'

I'm be here after the smoke die down
style, I won't lie down
Fight the good fight, need no help
your hands up, defend yo' self
Move like I move and live life
move up if ya' heart not strong
Get'cha own shit 'cuz this mine
(Yeah)
time I spit I shine

Cocksucka' I preach I practise, back shit up
Wrap this rap up, still actin' up
Get found in a 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 means I fuck wit you now
Two down, let off, vacate to new
It feel Bishop and juice now
Got a flame thrower that'll burn big holes through your goose
(Yeah!)
Rough sound, same background
Been on black, the big boys layin' chips
My whole train of is
To any mothafucker wit problems and not get caught
I was with life but I curse to death
I'm a spit to my very last breath, y'all

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

Let me give this a three look, I hit a million dollar target
You ain't up yet, well nigga' let me show ya'
Come across like planes and boats
Like balloons filled Coke down a mexican's throat
You ever seen a man get smoked, they shit on self
Their shake for a second then it gets dissected
For evidence of the weapon and the involved
Let one nigga' talk, everybody gettin' caught fa
I say to say this
(What?)
If you can't the time then ride the bitch
Might as touch ya' tail and jump the fence
Castrate ya' self, the bitch
X go up, but fuck, never ran from it
I got a gauge with buck that you can't stomach
You a killa, you a album filla
You ain't a soldier, you a rap promoter, over

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