Luyện nghe bài hát Taste - Esham

[Intro: J]

The has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold
We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so
And like animals we kill other for the hatred of others
We move into the suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance
For the horror of death, is part of our life in our neighborhood
And give a taste of the same
And when we the governments children
And the streets smell of
maybe then we will see our in a new light
And put an end the the in the ghetto and an end to the killings

[Verse Violent J]

Heard whats on in the free world
Broke out the asylum and a girl
ta warm u, just to get it on
Cause im gonna be cutting throats the break of dawn
Can't get me
I've always been a psycho now they coming me
That's when we team up
cause I believe every deserves a good cut
in my brain its fucking insane
roll around naked in the rain
Rich fucka took me for a sucka
Now we killing you instead of killing other
Walked in the house, shot him in the
Leaned back the head, and the brains out
My list are strong its a saw
The government fronts like they know what is going on
Fuck, ill take the in my own hands
Cut ya cat, cut ya down
Cause i know the rich go
And im in the bushes,axe to the nogging
About 30 or 40 times,psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho
But ya the killer in one place,
But I'm at ya door, motherfucker a taste!

[Verse (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}]

(Fucking you up let you pass, fucking you up, shot you in the ass)
{Jumped out the alleyway with a muthaphucking axe}
{12 bodies on the muthaphucking train tracks}
(Im sick of this shit i see on the TV,they showing and i see me)
(And ya me a homeless hobo,
while I'm laying on my couch listening to mojo)
{Snipe ya in the head a tower,
or chase ya ass clear out the shower}
catch ya on the block,
take this here gat and shoot ya in the
(Who ya fucking wit E?
Don't ya I'll hang ya dead ass from a tree)
{Then ya by ya foot}
{Mister looking bald headed punk bitch}
(Stroll to the party)
{Drank all they
(Then everybody)
(They set it up wrong,
created the ghetto and thought it wouldn't long)
{Thought we'd kill other off,
didn't we'd come to the suburbs.jackoff}
(The clowns this knife in ya Face)
({Motherfucker, a Taste})

[Verse three: Steady]

In Detroit doing time, time done
Without not another
nothing but wicked men
How many muthaphuckas ive through the years
Got they necks off or crippled in their fear
Now iull tell ya cause i been in many for this
Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand a fist
Raised in the with nothing to eat
So my natural instincts to kill in the
Im to war and i sent you caution
JumpSteady stepping the governments brainwashing
(Take it, it farther, take it far)
Dont let even judge ya, cause you know who you are
Seems they dont even know about the inner city war
Moneys on the jews in the desert but the fuck for
Damn the're stupid,The are surrounded
i like to pay a lesson to a gallon
And a human life or two
End this ghetto war for the that i once knew
ya peeping out the barn with ya closed
(Ya peeping out the barn with ya eyes hoe)
I got a killing rage waiting on my change
On the holes on my i craddle my gage
What ya do if i show up at your place
Try to ignore it this time, have a taste

four: Capitol E / Esham]

Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little
So let me feed you the like in a steady pace
Ya wake up to thining it was a dream
ya hear ya neighbors holla and ya young child scream
Everyday thang, it to ya
Just till you see that cracka at ya front door naked
Begging for money, acting like he ya
Ya slam the in fear, but some day he'll show ya
Catch ya at blank range ya getting jacked
(come up wit it bitch)
Now ya know how to act
But the life and the experience of a mother
everyday, one another the other
But the suburb living is class
With a high leather city trade with ya ass
And show ya the times
Hungry homeless commiting crime after crime
And bitches the pike for dough
Then run to the rock sella to buy some rocks slow
And i hear ya fun of that...
ICP (What's up E) ya bats
It's time for you to some necks
And if they dont know now, them what to expect
it dont matter the race or the place
Capitol E giving the inner city

[Interlude: J]

Yea! We heading to Birmingham,gross point and beverly
I thought you knew, we in a devilish mood

[Verse Esham]

Guess who's with the ICP, That black devil comming straight from the D
Im heading out to birmingham,to tip off a
And looking for the governer to kill him and i i can
Violent J know the way so im getcha
If ya in my way im getting wit ya
The devil, that devil ya dont know
Getting more pussy than Bel Biv
Hey man do you my name?

Im down notics, nuts on train
So give me mine cause it aint black or white
It about wrong or right on Devil's night
I burn a cross in ya face
Now homicide's got a new
So give me a