Luyện nghe bài hát Stronghold Grip

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Technique]
Immortal Technique, Pen
Swave Sevah motherfucker (get 'em now!)

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

Pen]
Yeah, I spaz out (spaz out) and beat the out niggaz
You fag out (fag out) and the jizz out niggaz
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, throw the block on you
Pop up, you get it
Like in "Boyz N the Hood," stoppin to scratch a lotto ticket

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

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

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

[Poison
Hit the block a pen and glock, a ox and rocks, a devil spray
If a K, play yo' punk-ass infected with leprosy
Leave you half-murdered beyond, recognition and indecent
Leave you with your plastic surgeon for a

[Swave
Yo, aiyyo I'm hard-bodied it
And these scars, contusions, concussions,
and pains you suffer I probably did it
You worth spit, I put a hit out on your mother
Then up you and your four brothers

[Immortal
You play Scarface when a in the room
But you like Pacino in "Dog Day Afternoon"

[Poison
ASCAP clappin 'em, all this rap
Snatch that diamonds off your neck, worth 50 Africans

[Swave
Yo, this dude is truly a
stuff got you feelin tough, must be sniffin +Peruvian Coke+

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

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