Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Tactics

It's either, or you
It's sort of like, survival you know. Survival of the you know
You do you do to stay alive

[Verse 1:
Niggas want war
I'm a martian with an of spartans
Sparring with a in a missile fight
Get your intel right, your intelligence is
But it's definite I more than speech impediments
the residence, the best and it's evident
We got them P-E-Nuts, like they elephants
Throw 'em in a trunk if hate though
We don't give a fuck as long as we our pay, so
collect pesos, ya money ain't right here
I got girls next to the wood like they lightyear, I'm right chea
get a buzz, tryna pollinate
STEEZ got that presidential shit out to
My P.E conglomerates to P-E-E on any wanna B-E, weak MC
Air 'em out to leave 'em empty congratulate the
Fire spitter like komodo
No time for fake people, they be simmin' Kimora
I'm the empor-ah in search of the adora, my go:
*Ba boom Ba Ba boom boom Ba boom*
panic like Dora when shots blast
See I was raised that way, I'm from the where they raise that K
Like every day in every way and every where you go, ain't safe
The thing that I can say, to you is pray
Cause when start equippin'
And throw the in
blood drippin'
And got you
victim
Don't know hit them, through his spinal
Just man who defeated by survival
That's your biggest rival, in your life
These bars you can't handle you hold tight
They I'm the best, I'm like you're so right
Still ain't got enough shine to last the night, nigga

Yo, fuck the nigga
Fuck ass corrupt politician on Wall Street
P.E, Public Enemy, Assassinate us,
Fuck that, everything son
Fuck government, Fuck, listenin' and

You fuckin' energy? Dickheads

2: STEEZ]
It's like 6 milli ways to die my choose one
comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, booby traps, and straps
Better play your cards right, no packs
Everybody claim used to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm tracks
Leaving blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the back
Riding on hoverboards, wiping out
Stopped spitting fire cause my motherfuckin is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his
A king author I even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest it
With a mind of fine of interest for finest interests
say hard work pays off
Well tell the Based God quit his day job
Cause P.E's about to off
protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
Fuckin'
Finger to the president "fuck censorship!"
If Obama got that election
them P.E. boys bout to make an intervention
Fuck what I once said, I want the blood
Cause for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was to Chaka Khan
And Pokémon wasn't gettin' at Comic-Con
It's like we've been with losin'
And our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are since the Scientific Revolution
And kids are shootin Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name: Smith and
And you'll be quick to a bullet like an interception
If your tryna disrepect it
a message and it's over in a millisecond - nigga