Luyện nghe bài hát Spy Hunter

Spy Detail, there was a
A formula had been stolen from the research lab
We had a job to do
We ran all suspects name I and came up with

like James Bond to this con named Don
Millions in his palms, sellin' bombs
Time 6 a.m., agent mayhem and men, no maybe ten
Came to me in the Benz in the Graham

Money involved? Say when, gave me a beige Range and
But they claimed the changed to a plane, strange
But perfect, showed me and how to work it
Wounds, how to nurse it, weapons, how to it

Searched it, like a serpent, read the
Dime be with two sportin' links and new minks
Drive a six with dark tints and one of the
Named Dinks and Dinks always drinks so he he's invinc'

chinks a wimp, but Teflon's his vest holds
If he you gonna roll, he'll put holes in your dress code
Time to load and hit the highway, do it my way
Spy way, do or die way, Schwarzenegger, lie way

So I pulled up on the way, ran through the side way
Saw his compadres, motherfucker, kay
Die hard, nigga yelled, "My God", an Uzi scar
Hit the tar, other to the car, "Ah"

to pay him back, time to fade him
Got up tried to him, no aim, so I grenade him
Didn't get the Don but the was a factor
Found what I was after, set the
For two minutes, heard and "Lieutenant you finished"
It was the Don with a Smitheth, Wessun to my

For a second I I was dead, no more said
I heard shots of lead and lead sped through his forehead
Brando with the and Dubez with the Uz'
Move into plane rovers, motherfucker, we spy

Big Dubez, Billy D, four-five, concealed
Runnin' through bricks that niggaz ain't yet on
Eludin' Cop-po, in the eight, inhalin'
They tailin' but I'm Indy 500

Pigs can't stop no, Sporty Gestapo
sickened against flip whips to saw you slick and
Out the fender, yo, no no surrender
To the fullest, that's why my toys bullets

On the cell like "Who in Get me the sarge"
Your squad car next, your fam reached my
Espio-nage, yo my on the rocks
I blow 'em out the box, firin' missiles on
On the on smack-ups, forces callin' for back-up
Chunked in the trunk, 200 to crack up

holdin's essential, spy-hunter utensils
Four govermentals with four of dentals
I'm on a Run like Burt Reynolds
Bustin' off at the choppers, down coppers

We in the Phillipines, on death row, to face guillotines
my crew lace marines, stick and make realer teams
so yo, say hello to my lil friend, you wanna
Okay, feel ten your steel, man

Yo we come like foreign leaders
Livin' in Argentina, camouflaged in Korea
in the bushes where can't see-us
spin astro 16 silence-face screw ons, Impossible

Merge 'em to the Persians with 2 to my head
Enough cream to flip the script, got watchin' the Feds
Twenty ultra-red beams through my window
Tear-gas bleak up my glass the blew the crib-bo

The coke moves are ditto, layin' in Beirut
Sneakin' weedin' shook the D's in Peru
Like a Batman with no partner but still Robin
Trails be mind-bogglin', leave the D's

my front man, I be the big man the front man
man got knocked? Big man still be the trump man
Mix six crews and glues, skully low smokin' nickels
Runnin' up in blocks with icles

spray the trey-nickel, to hit you
If I you, bullets will probably ricochet and nip you
and fall like the wall
hang 'em off the terror let's make a ball

navy seals with flak-on, sniffin', getting they crack on
I to mack on enough oil to put Iraq on
the gats on for this spy-war
Coke lab, helicopter roof, and a