Luyện nghe bài hát Target Practice

1:]
We come guns blazing like the young of Satan
Some gun play comes into the equations
Gotta keep the for home invasions and break-ins
Go to your location no notification
to pick up the Glocks, fill the clip to the top
Kill the too little too big to adopt
Got a whole lot of lost souls, pick of the
Tape playing the oldies when you the click and the pop
It's but ice in my veins, the devil has a mic in my brain
Has a lot of advice to retain
What's not to like about the guy who had Christ
I don't have the right to and complain
I to hide the remains, I have to get Tide for the stains
I have to buy ties that can and restrain
I to find lives to attain
I'm looking for a homicide, a ride from the rain

Yo buscare el camino hacia ti, yo buscare el a? tu? amor
2:]
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 more of a state of
Pimp shit, smash skins like favourite drummer
I'm a and a shooter do what a shooter please
A of the broken land of the Sudanese
I a verse and a motherfucking computer freeze
The right hand is a bomb, it'll you two MCs
It's suicide you can hang from Judas trees
We destroy and while y'all just shoot the breeze
Me and Buddha are separated by two
The army gear is military and the boots are
The isn't a problem, I'll just shoot his knees
I rock a Panerai watch, y'all are boosting
Dirty money on the block, I with ease
Y'all afford a sixteen, I'm charging stupid fees

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