Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing that sidewind
Tripping on Jakes &
around high
Sniff an entire eighth in lines
nines, hit you five times
I'll rise from the seven days after I die to spit flames
fireballs, spit volcanoes
Spit molotovs at popstars, exploding under cop cars
Arms dealers that I met I nerve gas and laser rifles
They CIA they take they from the Bible
Jesus specialised in chemical weapons and
Met him in Cairo he was with this guy Mohammed
Honcho, that went AWOL
He sold black market at the CIA store
They me to they bro Moses
Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and noses
Then they me bout Ish and Isaac
Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the other
They was after me, they was mad questions
Jesus tells me he suspects were hired by the Russians
I thought that they 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 that pilot in the eye, laughing
the plane by myself, the only guy standing
Swordfish, than Halle Berry showing off tits
it's real, Swiss acounts and terrorists

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Blowing up buildings like Tyler
My minds
Eight women orgies, congressmens wives are dirty
like Wild Wild West strippers
And death lifts us, to levels
I hire devils to kill other
I the funds never any troubles
Shoot outs because of my Uncle, bubble
Bombed the airport, jetted in the red Porsche
Catching head from whore, that I met at the store
Jesus had the Lamborghini and that bitch from
liked to swallow ecstacy and sip some Martini
A disturbed past, involving all types of
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 this savage game, I the plane

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Assasins get fazed, thrown in planes
Exploding pays, it's gangsta
You fucking faggots the next phase
You'll get your dome
you like los pepes
'Til the Tec spray
You get pussy, I own sex
It's God's will, with me you get shot and killed
Chopped into pieces and stuffed in the trunk of a
Globetrot, smoke pot, with that so hot
They go to the Grammys a see through dress and no bra
No panties, fuck with me kill your whole family
Cyanide now or she choking on candy
I the goriest massacres
to Africa
No story is

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