Luyện nghe bài hát Stronghold Grip

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

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

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

Sevah]
Yo, I the sudden surge given me the urge to speak (yo what up?)
Scream somethin that's and disturb 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 Swave you knew, I'm a whole new person
More and aggressive, my attitude worsened
I raise on this earth
Your rap is over, you Casanova's end up like 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 done started, the wrong motherfucker now
[I.T.] Married to the and we loyal, we don't fuck around
[P.P.] Stronghold the whole fuckin underground
[I.T.] Secretly run, by commercial now
[S.S.] So while you little step-and-fetch run around
Controlled demolition, we bringin the structure down!

[Immortal
Immortal Technique nigga, I'm the type to
Cause me and my fight to the death like Michael Vick's
And I don't hit so I'm not gonna mangle your wiz
A prostitute with an AIDS 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 infected leprosy
Leave you half-murdered beyond, recognition beat and
Leave you your plastic surgeon for a remix

Sevah]
Yo, I'm hard-bodied with it
And scars, contusions, concussions, fractures
and pains you suffer I probably did it
You worth spit, I put a hit out on your mother
Then fuck up you and your brothers

Technique]
You play Scarface a microphone's in the room
But you like Pacino in "Dog Day Afternoon"

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

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

[I.T.] We spit Cold War syndrome, it the bones
[P.P.] Spray my on your bitch face when it splatters you on
[S.S.] Thrown in submission holds and choked you tap out
[I.T.] And shut down your party like Whitney crackhouse
[P.P.] Stronghold, live and up in your set
[S.S.] The habitual line - Swave, Pen and Tech

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