Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshower

Yo... song is...
Aiyyo Dunn this song is called
Cause we approachin the hour
You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and sisters now
Is stay close to your families, and all loved ones
Cause this globe is about to explode with
They for pennies, knahmsayin?
Peace to the Gods, we got a job... yo, yo

Trouble follows behind a wicked mind, 20/20
of the prism of but still blind
you lack the inner, every sinner
will end up in the everlastin of hellfire
on this mix just picks your third eye out
you cry out words fly out, and sounds die out
You unheard, sufferin eternally, internal external
Along with your wicked fraternal from to colonels
Releasin heat that burns you firmly
And permanently upon this
Through the journal of the book of
Those who took a life without
will just ice ice ice
been taught that your worst enemy can harm you
as much as your own thoughts
What devils fought we wrought, and let's
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court
Iron hell the strong blend of rape and blend of sandal
with petals and jasmine, as men use talismans
Burn some incense, chantin witchcraft to reach dimensions
I'm convinced, Allah is God always has always will be
You could travel every square inch of the planet and be
Ninety-three million away from the sun
Til you realize you and the sun is one, the knowledge
Know the ledge to where your is
or fall off into the internal hell uncharted
Light travels at the rate of 186,000 per second
through time and space, until it reach a
And once we're freed of darkness, and show em the path
Yo as the Red Sea was parted, into these
at the narrow gate, but why that's a road to destruction and
you thought life was a sport? A game?
One hundred short, know the soul is immortal
Walk through many portals, and those who go
pay a judgment day, and these few years of wicked bullshit
ain't worth the eternity inside a sulfur
With dragons and snakes, and any you can imaginate
Instead, I chose to become a newlywed to the true
of life and fed God Degree of to my head
It's said, the fool who sleep is already dead, so I stay awake
And take care of my brother, and uncover reveal the
so we can see each other, cause color
that makes the light appear duller, the colored man?
Who's the original, the biochemical
the grafted digital, digital, digital, digital
Digital.. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Two hundred million atmosphere cubic feet of air we breath
While niggaz minds are twenty thousand fathoms beneath
the sea of reality, they can't inhale deep, have em
Stagnant, a trapping, the .45
And shatter bone
Cops love the block you gettin backed up by
Thrown a six by a steel cabinet
Flippin weights readin tablets, back on the block nobody's havin it
Those who haven't learnt get
You ass niggaz get burned
Some walk around like they ain't
with the hell goin on the world
The body of old men little girls
Is it because the girl's breast has
to the size of a woman, she's twelve
The whole world is sick, sick,
up in six, six, six
I started off as a pawn in this of life
Tryin to carry on, wishin I had a bomb to up Babylon
A vagabond, to steal his corpse we're from paragon
in circles, like a ferris wheel
Undernourished meals I cherish hope, drown inside the sea of
Use my third eye for a periscope, and take flight to the edge of
To far heights so dark that wit a bright light
you couldn't see a spark of
others play ball, ID call, me and GZA Dirty
hangin in halls, on walls
Kickin rhymes hours straight with no pause
from Freeport sunrise to Amityville morgue
Kept razorblade between the jaws, breakin all
Started out writin to makin beats on lunchroom tables
to wearin long cables that down to the navel
So pack some crack and fat of skunk
to funnel the P-Funk, woolie blunts
cocktails and primos, shot more dice than casinos
Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I.
All and now crew B.C.C.
REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D.
Ol Dirty stalked East New York GZA maintained Franklin
I was to time with the Jeff, when students got slain
Polo got nervous walked me to Shaolin sent me to
share time in Marquis, New God general contractin service
While Meth and Dead was off the Nu-dol
For white who took steroids
Buildin up tricep pectoids and deltoids
Back when our was virgins
Cuttin with Ghost tryin to bag hoes in Mary Birchem
A beacon night school Washington Irving
These young Gods was
in Westinghouse and Clara Parton and Medina
Girls who sung like
On the corner of Belmont and Picket Avenue I her
As if I her
I was dead broke, now I will use key notes to G-notes
So it's always
See subway train run through the city blood through the veins
To the heart of Medina, but is the brain
So take heed to these
And the power of the Sunshower

Approachin the final
equality, Allah sees everything
Let's come together under the
And take flight, Wu-Tang, the saga,
In sector