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 what you do to stay

[Verse 1:
Niggas want war
I'm a martian with an of spartans
Sparring with a knife in a fight
Get your right, your intelligence is irrelevant
But it's definite I spit 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 they 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 next to the wood like they lightyear, I'm right chea
Tryna get a buzz, pollinate
STEEZ got presidential 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 congratulate the semi-auto
flame spitter like komodo
No for fake people, they be simmin' like Kimora
I'm the in search of the adora, my heart go:
*Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom boom Ba
panic like Dora when shots blast
See I was raised that way, I'm from the place they raise that K
Like day in every way and every where you go, just ain't safe
The only thing I can say, to you is pray
Cause when niggas start
And throw the in
Your drippin'
And got you
Another
know whats hit them, through his spinal
Just another man who defeated by
That's your biggest rival, in your life
These bars you can't handle you better hold
They sayin' I'm the best, I'm you're so right
Still ain't got enough shine to last the whole night,

Yo, fuck the police
Fuck every ass politician on Wall Street
P.E, Public Enemy, Assassinate us,
Fuck that, everything son
Fuck government, Fuck, and shit

You fuckin' energy? Dickheads

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