Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Tactics

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

[Verse 1:
don't want war
I'm a martian an army of spartans
Sparring with a knife in a fight
Get your right, your intelligence is irrelevant
But it's definite I more than speech impediments
the residence, the best and it's evident
We got them niggas P-E-Nuts, like they
Throw 'em in a if they hate though
We don't give a fuck as long as we our pay, so
Ya'll collect pesos, ya money ain't right
I got them girls next to the wood like they lightyear, I'm right
get a buzz, tryna pollinate
STEEZ got that shit out to inaugurate
My P.E conglomerates to P-E-E on any wanna B-E, weak MC
Air 'em out to leave 'em empty the semi-auto
flame spitter like komodo
No time for fake people, be simmin' like Kimora
I'm the empor-ah in of the adora, my heart go:
*Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom boom Ba
It's panic like Dora 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, just ain't
The only thing that I can say, to you is
Cause when niggas start
And the clip in
blood drippin'
And got you
Another
Don't whats hit them, through his spinal
Just another man who by survival
That's your biggest rival, in whole life
These bars you can't handle you better hold
They I'm the best, I'm like you're so right
ain't got enough shine to last the whole night, nigga

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

You want energy? Dickheads

[Verse 2:
like 6 milli ways to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start in a few guns
New gats, traps, and bazooka straps
play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they to rap
But ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' the future's back
on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards
Stopped spitting fire cause my motherfuckin lung is
King Arthur when he his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a or four
I had a hard writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, fiction
You can try and get it, my man the with it
With a of fine of interest for your finest interests
say hard work pays off
Well the Based God don't quit his day job
P.E's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie that's an
Fuckin'
Finger to the president "fuck censorship!"
If Obama got president election
Then them P.E. boys to make an intervention
Fuck what I said, I want the blood shed
now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokémon gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like been content with losin'
And half our students fallen to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific
And little kids are Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name: and Wesson
And you'll be to catch a bullet like an interception
If your man's tryna it
Send a message and over in a millisecond - nigga