Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

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I 'ma this whole shit out like climax,
With words put togeather then sony electronics,
King of the jungle, stay honest,
Eat the lions, swim with peranas,
the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to nigga, so stand back,
I shine, get mine and rip rhyme
And my career take a incline,
I'm with 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 before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas mashin,
I knew terror the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and nigga's laughin...

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

2

Cock-sucker I what I practise,
Back up, wrap this, rap shit up,
Still actin up, get in the trunk of an acuva,
Yall like jail in dracula,
X turn up the heat, the hatred,
Straight stone don't fuck 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 that will burn
holes till you goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same background,
Bent on the big boys playin tips down,
My train of thought is the party,
Any motherfucker problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with life I cursed to death,
I'm a spit till my very breath...

(fuck y'all)

3

Let me get a second look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope like and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get and shit on himself,
The body shake for a second, then it stop a second,
The evidence are the and the people involved,
Let one nigga talk, gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the time ride the beach,
Might as well touch your and jump the fence,
yourself expose the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots that you stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...