Luyện nghe bài hát Target Practice

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We come guns blazing like the sons of Satan
Some gun play comes into the equations
Gotta keep the for home invasions and break-ins
Go to your with no notification
Quick to up the Glocks, fill the clip to the top
Kill the kids too little too big to
Got a whole lot of souls, pick of the crop
Tape playing the oldies when you the click and the pop
It's nothing but ice in my veins, the devil has a mic in my
Has a lot of good advice to
What's not to like about the guy who had slain?
I don't have the right to gripe and
I have to the remains, I have to get Tide for the stains
I have to buy ties can bind and restrain
I to find lives to attain
I'm for a homicide, offering a ride from the rain

Yo buscare el camino hacia ti, yo el camino a? tu? amor
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All you motherfuckers is numbered
Attack the and I slay the summer
Pressure bust pipes god, I don't pay the
Y'all don't put me to sleep, it's of a state of slumber
Pimp shit, smash skins your favourite drummer
I'm a shooter and a shooter do what a please
A history of the land of the Sudanese
I spit a and a motherfucking computer freeze
The right hand is a bomb, it'll you two MCs
It's suicide rapper you can hang from Judas
We destroy and rebuild while y'all just the breeze
Me and are separated by two degrees
The gear is military and the boots are trees
The kevlar isn't a problem, I'll just his knees
I a Panerai watch, y'all are boosting tees
Dirty money on the block, I recoup ease
can't afford a sixteen, I'm charging stupid fees

Yo buscare el hacia ti, yo buscare el camino a? tu? amor