Luyện nghe bài hát Target Practice

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We come guns blazing like the young of Satan
Some occasions gun play comes into the
Gotta the chrome for home invasions and break-ins
Go to your location no notification
Quick to up the Glocks, fill the clip to the top
Kill the kids too too big to adopt
Got a lot of lost souls, pick of the crop
Tape the oldies when you hear the click and the pop
It's nothing but ice in my veins, the has a mic in my brain
Has a lot of advice to retain
What's not to about the guy who had Christ 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 can bind and restrain
I have to lives to attain
I'm looking for a homicide, offering a from the rain

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

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