Luyện nghe bài hát Target Practice

1:]
We come blazing like the young sons of Satan
Some gun play comes into the equations
Gotta the chrome for home invasions and break-ins
Go to your with no notification
to pick up the Glocks, fill the clip to the top
Kill the kids too little too big to
Got a whole lot of lost souls, of the crop
Tape playing the oldies when you hear the and the pop
It's nothing but ice in my veins, the devil has a mic in my
Has a lot of good to retain
What's not to like about the guy who had slain?
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 bind and
I have to find lives to
I'm for a homicide, offering a ride from the rain

Yo buscare el camino hacia ti, yo buscare el a? tu? amor
2:]
All you days is numbered
Attack the winter and I slay the
Pressure bust pipes god, I pay the plumber
Y'all don't put me to sleep, it's more of a of slumber
Pimp shit, smash skins like your favourite
I'm a shooter and a do what a shooter please
A history of the broken land of the
I spit a verse and a computer freeze
The right is a bomb, it'll cost you two MCs
It's suicide rapper you can hang from Judas
We and rebuild while y'all just shoot the breeze
Me and are separated by two degrees
The army gear is and the boots are trees
The kevlar isn't a problem, I'll just his knees
I rock a Panerai watch, are boosting tees
Dirty money on the block, I recoup ease
Y'all can't afford a sixteen, I'm stupid fees

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