Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing snakes that
Tripping on & Drive-Bys
Walk around
an entire eighth in five lines
Five nines, hit you times
rise from the grave seven 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 nerve gas and rifles
They CIA they they names from the Bible
specialised in chemical weapons and bio-robotics
Met him in Cairo he was chilling with this guy
Honcho, that went AWOL
He sold market organs at the CIA store
They introduced me to they bro
Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and froze
Then they told me Ish and Isaac
Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the other
They was after me, they was asking mad
Jesus tells me he suspects they were hired by the
I always thought they was cousins
Who gives a fuck? fuck them faggots, when I see them I'ma buck

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It's a hijacking, when I shot pilot in the eye, laughing
Landed the plane by myself, the only guy
Swordfish, more than Halle Berry showing off
it's real, Swiss bank and terrorists

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

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

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