Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshower

Yo... this is...
Aiyyo Dunn this is called Sunshower
we approachin the final hour
You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and right now
Is stay close to your families, and all your ones
Cause this globe is to explode with hatred
killin 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
Throw on this mix just picks third eye out
you cry out your words fly out, and die out
You remain unheard, eternally, internal external
Along with wicked fraternal from generals to colonels
Releasin heat that burns you firmly
And permanently upon this
Through the journal of the book of
who took a life without justice
will just ice ice ice
It's been taught that your enemy can harm you
as much as your own wicked
What fought we wrought, and let's annoint
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of and blend of sandal
with petals and jasmine, as men use talismans
Burn some incense, chantin to reach high dimensions
I'm convinced, is God always has been always will be
You could every square inch of the planet and still be
Ninety-three million miles away 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 that's uncharted
Light at the rate of 186,000 miles per second
through time and space, until it a target
And once we're of darkness, and show em where the path
Yo as the Red Sea was parted, into straight
at the narrow gate, but why that's a road to and hate
What you thought life was a sport? A
One hundred years short, know the soul is
Walk through many portals, and who go astray
pay a judgment day, and these few years of wicked bullshit
ain't worth the inside a sulfur lake
dragons and snakes, and any pain you can imaginate
Instead, I chose to become a newlywed to the true
of life and fed God Degree of light to my
It's been said, the fool who 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 duller, who's the colored man?
Who's the original, the biochemical
Who's the digital, digital, digital, digital
Digital.. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Two hundred thousand million atmosphere cubic feet of air we
While niggaz minds are trapped thousand fathoms beneath
the sea of reality, can't inhale deep, devils have em
Stagnant, a trapping, the .45
And shatter bone
Cops the block you gettin backed up by Dragnet
Thrown into a six by a steel
Flippin weights readin ancient tablets, on the block nobody's havin it
Those who haven't get returned
You freaky ass get burned
Some walk like they ain't concerned
with the hell on inside the world
The of old men molest little girls
Is it the girl's breast has swelled
to the size of a woman, although twelve
The whole world is sick, sick,
up in six, six, six
I off as a pawn in this marathon of life
Tryin to carry on, wishin I had a to blow up Babylon
A vagabond, tryin to his corpse we're from paragon
in circles, like a ferris wheel
Undernourished meals I hope, drown inside the sea of life
Use my eye for a periscope, and take flight to the edge of night
To far heights so that even wit a bright light
you couldn't see a spark of
While play ball, ID call, me and GZA Dirty
hangin in halls, bangin on
Kickin rhymes hours straight with no pause
from Freeport sunrise to Amityville morgue
Kept razorblade between the jaws, all laws
Started out writin fables to beats on lunchroom tables
to wearin cables that hung down to the navel
So some crack and fat sacks of skunk
to funnel the P-Funk, woolie blunts
Dust cocktails and primos, shot more dice than
Back when Wu-Gambinos called F.O.I. MC's
All and together now B.C.C.
REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D.
Ol Dirty East New York GZA maintained Franklin Lane
I was to time with the Jeff, when students got slain
Polo got nervous walked me to Shaolin me to Curtis
share time in Marquis, New God general contractin service
While Meth Chef and Dead was off the
For white boys who took
up bicep tricep pectoids and deltoids
Back our girlfriends was virgins
Cuttin class with Ghost to bag hoes in Mary Birchem
A Maybeldine night school Washington Irving
These Gods was seekin
Hoes in Westinghouse and Clara Parton and
Girls who like Sarafina
On the corner of Belmont and Avenue I seen her
As if I her
I was broke, now I will use key notes to make G-notes
So it's always
See train run through the city like blood through the veins
To the heart of Medina, but Shaolin is the
So take heed to words
And feel the power of the

the final hour
Power equality, sees everything
Let's come together under the
And flight, Wu-Tang, the saga, Ryzarecta
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