Luyện nghe bài hát Stronghold Grip

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[Immortal
Technique, Poison Pen
Swave motherfucker (get 'em right now!)

I leave spies and murderers
wrapped in plastic like Dominican
I put the iron in you, like the center of curvature
And make your block into the, border of Serbia
My flow's dirtier than players in baseball
And beat you in the like a sock with an 8-ball
You got Stockholm Syndrome, and that's why I hate
Cause you be up the industry while they rape y'all

[Poison
Yeah, I spaz out (spaz out) and the shit out niggaz
You fag out (fag out) and beat the jizz out
Gloves (check) ski mask (check) tape (check)
Get a ducat and lost and recovered and break
Bed-Stuy, BestBuy, and rush the {?}
Rip up the pavement, the whole block on you
Pop up, you get it
Like Ricky in "Boyz N the Hood," stoppin to scratch a lotto

[Swave
Yo, I feel the sudden surge given me the urge to speak (yo up?)
Scream somethin that's absurd and the peace (fuck y'all!)
Quick to a hot verse to beats
You see the music I'm a prisoner, is my work release
I'm not the same you knew, I'm a whole new person
More assertive and aggressive, my worsened
I raise hell on earth
Your rap is over, you Casanova's gon' end up Gerald Levert, bitch!

[Chorus: Immortal Technique, Poison Pen, Swave
[I.T.] Stronghold tighten the grip, on the
[P.P.] I fight holdin my brothers down
[S.S.] You started, with the wrong motherfucker now
[I.T.] Married to the cause and we loyal, we don't fuck
[P.P.] Stronghold overthrow the whole fuckin
[I.T.] Secretly run, by commercial now
[S.S.] So while you step-and-fetch niggaz run around
[all] demolition, we bringin the structure down!

Technique]
Immortal nigga, I'm the type to flip
Cause me and my dogs fight to the like Michael Vick's
And I don't hit so I'm not gonna mangle your wiz
A prostitute an AIDS race'll handle the biz

Pen]
Hit the block with a pen and glock, a ox and rocks, a devil
If that's a K, play yo' punk-ass with leprosy
Leave you half-murdered beyond, recognition and indecent
Leave you with your plastic for a remix

[Swave
Yo, aiyyo I'm with it
And these scars, contusions, concussions,
and pains you from; I probably did it
You ain't spit, I put a hit out on your mother
Then fuck up you and your brothers

[Immortal
You play Scarface a microphone's in the room
But you more Pacino in "Dog Day Afternoon"

Pen]
ASCAP clappin 'em, all this rap
Snatch diamonds off your neck, worth 50 dead Africans

Sevah]
Yo, this is truly a joke
That stuff got you feelin tough, be sniffin +Peruvian Coke+

[I.T.] We spit War syndrome, it shatters the bones
[P.P.] my dependance on your bitch face when it splatters you on
[S.S.] Thrown in submission holds and choked you tap out
[I.T.] And shut your party like Whitney Houston's crackhouse
[P.P.] Stronghold, live and direct up in set
[S.S.] The habitual line - Swave, Pen and Tech

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