Luyện nghe bài hát Taste - Esham

[Intro: J]

The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved gold
We lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long
And like animals we kill each for the hatred of others
We must move into the and punish the rich for their ignorance
For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our
And give them a of the same
And we kill the governments children
And the smell of death
maybe then we will see our situation in a new
And put an end the the chaos in the and an end to the killings

one: Violent J]

Heard whats on in the free world
Broke out the asylum and killed a
ta warm u, just to get it on
Cause im gonna be cutting till the break of dawn
Can't get me
I've always been a psycho now they coming me
That's straight we team up
cause I believe throat deserves a good cut
in my brain its fucking insane
roll around naked in the acid
Rich bitch took me for a sucka
Now we killing you instead of killing each
Walked in the house, shot him in the
back the head, and pulled the brains out
My are strong its only a saw
The fronts like they dont know what is going on
Fuck, ill take the matter in my own
Cut ya down cat, cut ya
Cause i the rich go jogging
And im waiting in the bushes,axe to the
30 or 40 times,psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho rhymes
But ya keep the in one place,
But I'm at ya door, motherfucker a taste!

two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}]

(Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, you in the ass)
{Jumped out the alleyway a muthaphucking battle axe}
{12 dead bodies on the muthaphucking tracks}
(Im sick of this shit i see on the TV,they showing and i see me)
(And ya calling me a hobo,
I'm laying on my suede couch listening to mojo)
{Snipe ya in the from a tower,
or ya naked ass clear out the shower}
catch ya on the block,
take this here gat and ya in the eye}
(Who ya fucking wit E?
Don't ya know I'll hang ya ass from a tree)
{Then swing ya by ya
{Mister drumma looking bald headed punk
(Stroll to the party)
all they brew}
(Then everybody)
(They set it up wrong,
created the ghetto and thought it last long)
{Thought we'd kill each off,
didn't we'd come to the suburbs.jackoff}
(The clowns stick this in ya Face)
({Motherfucker, a Taste})

[Verse three: Steady]

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

[Verse Capitol E / Esham]

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

[Interlude: J]

Yea! We to Birmingham,gross point and beverly Hills
I thought you knew, cause we in a 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
J know the way so im gonna getcha
If ya standing in my way im wit ya
The black devil, that devil ya know
Getting more pussy Bel Biv Devoe
Hey man do you know my

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