Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing snakes that
on Jakes & Drive-Bys
Walk around
Sniff an entire in five lines
Five nines, hit you five
I'll rise from the grave days after I die to spit flames
Spit fireballs, spit
molotovs at popstars, exploding bombs under cop cars
Arms dealers that I met I bought gas and laser rifles
They CIA they take they from the Bible
Jesus specialised in chemical weapons and
Met him in Cairo he was chilling this guy Mohammed
Ex-PLO Honcho, that AWOL
He sold black organs at the CIA store
They introduced me to bro Moses
Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and froze
Then told me bout Ish and Isaac
Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the psychic
They was after me, was asking mad questions
Jesus me he suspects they were hired by the Russians
I always thought that was cousins
Who a fuck? fuck them faggots, when I see them I'ma buck them

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It's a hijacking, when I shot that in the eye, laughing
the plane by myself, the only guy standing
Swordfish, more than Halle Berry off tits
it's real, Swiss bank acounts and

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Blowing up like Tyler Durden
My perverted
Eight women orgies, these congressmens wives are
Extroverted like Wild West strippers
And lifts us, to higher levels
I hire to kill other devils
I the expensive? never any troubles
Shoot outs because of my Uncle, bubble
Bombed the airport, jetted in the red Porsche
Catching head this whore, that I met at the store
Jesus had the Lamborghini and that from Tahiti
That liked to swallow ecstacy and sip Martini
A disturbed past, all types of terrorism
I know how to dispense nerve gas through
Tera and Adriana Sage
Undercover FBI agents look great, and give fanastic brains
Gave me a platinum chain
A mercenary in this savage game, I the plane

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Assasins get fazed, thrown in stealth
death pays, it's gangsta
You faggots know the next phase
You'll get your X-rayed
Kidnap you like los
'Til the chrome Tec
You get pussy, I own sex
It's God's will, fuck me you get shot and killed
Chopped into pieces and stuffed in the trunk of a
Globetrot, smoke pot, bitches that so hot
They go to the Grammys wearing a see dress and no bra
No panties, fuck with me I'll kill whole family
Cyanide now or she choking on candy
I choreographed the massacres
Bizzary to
No is graphic-er

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