Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

1
I 'ma clean whole shit out like climax,
With words put better then sony electronics,
of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat the lions, swim with peranas,
Gassoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to throue nigga, so back,
I shine, get mine and rip rhyme
And my career take a incline,
I'm strick knives, straight with razors,
Good with and great with gadges, (yeah)
Been around the on a million stages,
nigga's bitch up and go through changes,
I had gun's before was in fashion,
I mashed out before knew mashin,
I knew before the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and nigga's laughin...

I'm gon be after the smoke dye down,
Insomnia style I lye down,
Fight the good fight need no help,
Keep your hands up yourself,
Move like I move and live ,
Can't up if your hearts not strong,
Get your own shit cause this mine,
time I spit, I shine

2

Cock-sucker I preach I practise,
Back shit up, this, rap shit up,
actin up, get found in the trunk of an acuva,
Yall suck like in dracula,
X up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone face fuck with gay shit,
So I guess that I cant fuck with you now,
Drew down, let off, to new town,
You like bishop, induced now,
flame thrower that will burn
Great holes you goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same background,
Bent on the big boys playin tips down,
My whole train of is the party,
Any motherfucker with and not get caught,
I was blessed with when I cursed to death,
I'm a till my very last breath...

(fuck y'all)

3

Let me get a three second look, I hit a dollar target,
You came up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever a man get smoked and shit on himself,
The body shake for a second, then it stop a second,
The evidence are the weapon and the involved,
Let one nigga talk, everybody caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you handle the time then ride the beach,
Might as well your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the never ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots that you stomach,
You a killer you a album filler,
You a soldier you a rap premoter,
over...