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 an army of spartans
Sparring with a in a missile fight
Get your right, your intelligence is irrelevant
But it's I spit more than speech impediments
Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's
We got them niggas P-E-Nuts, they elephants
Throw 'em in a if they hate though
We give a fuck as long as we collect our pay, so
Ya'll pesos, ya money ain't right here
I got them next to the wood like they lightyear, I'm right chea
Tryna get a buzz, tryna
STEEZ got presidential shit out to inaugurate
My P.E bout to P-E-E on any wanna B-E, weak MC
Air 'em out to leave 'em congratulate the semi-auto
Fire flame spitter like
No time for fake people, be simmin' like Kimora
I'm the in search of the adora, my heart go:
*Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom*
It's panic like Dora shots blast
See I was that way, I'm from the place 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 start equippin'
And the clip in
blood drippin'
And got you
Another
Don't whats hit them, through his spinal
Just man who defeated by survival
your biggest rival, in your whole life
These bars you can't you better hold tight
They I'm the best, I'm like you're so right
Still ain't got enough to last the whole night, nigga

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

You want fuckin' energy?

[Verse 2:
It's like 6 milli to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few
New gats, booby traps, and bazooka
Better play cards right, no booster packs
Everybody they used to rap
But these ain't punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
Leaving blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the back
Riding on hoverboards, out motherboards
Stopped spitting cause my motherfuckin lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his
A author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard writing lyrics
Now I'm way heads, science 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 tell the Based God quit his day job
P.E's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie an A-bomb
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 want the shed
now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokémon gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content losin'
And our students fallen victim to the institution
are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are Uzi's cause its given to 'em
weapon, code name: Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a like an interception
If man's tryna disrepect it
Send a message and it's over in a - nigga