Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

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I 'ma clean this whole out like climax,
With put togeather better then sony electronics,
of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, with peranas,
Gassoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to throue nigga, so back,
I shine, get mine and rip rhyme
And make my career a incline,
I'm strick knives, straight with razors,
with grenades and great with gadges, (yeah)
Been around the on a million stages,
nigga's bitch up and go through changes,
I had gun's guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas mashin,
I terror before the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and ain't laughin...

I'm gon be here after the dye down,
Insomnia I won't lye down,
Fight the good fight don't no help,
your hands up defend yourself,
Move I move and live lifelong ,
move up if your hearts not strong,
Get own shit cause this shit's mine,
time I spit, I shine

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Cock-sucker I preach I practise,
Back shit up, this, rap shit up,
Still actin up, get found in the of an acuva,
Yall suck jail in dracula,
X up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone face don't with gay shit,
So I that means I cant fuck with you now,
down, let off, facate to new town,
You feel bishop, induced now,
Gotta flame thrower that will
Great till you goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, strong background,
Bent on black the big playin tips down,
My whole of thought is the party,
Any motherfucker problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with when I cursed to death,
I'm a spit till my very breath...

(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a second look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
Like baloons with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked and on himself,
The body shake for a second, then it stop a second,
The evidence are the weapon and the involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you handle the time then ride the beach,
as well touch your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate expose the bitch,
X go head up, the never ran from it,
I got with buck shots that you can't stomach,
You a killer you a album filler,
You a soldier you a rap premoter,
over...