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 must move into the suburbs and punish the rich for their
For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our
And give them a of the same
And when we the governments children
And the streets of death
maybe then we see our situation in a new light
And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the

one: Violent J]

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

[Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2

(Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, you in the ass)
{Jumped out the alleyway with a muthaphucking axe}
{12 dead bodies on the muthaphucking train
(Im sick of this i see on the TV,they showing psychopathics and i see me)
(And ya calling me a hobo,
while I'm laying on my suede couch to mojo)
{Snipe ya in the head a tower,
or chase ya naked ass out the shower}
{Finally ya on the block,
this here gat and shoot ya in the eye}
(Who ya wit governer E?
Don't ya know I'll hang ya dead ass a tree)
{Then swing ya by ya
{Mister drumma looking bald 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 each other off,
didn't we'd come to the suburbs.jackoff}
(The clowns stick this in ya Face)
({Motherfucker, a Taste})

[Verse Jump Steady]

In Detroit doing time, time being
Without not solution
Without but wicked men
How many ive know through the years
Got necks blown off or crippled in their fear
Now iull tell ya cause i been in many Schools for
Cause im drawn by the vision and my hand into a fist
Raised in the with nothing to eat
So my natural instincts to in the street
Im to war and i sent you caution
JumpSteady stepping over the governments
(Take it, Take it farther, it far)
Dont let them even judge ya, you know who you are
Seems they dont even about the inner city crime war
Moneys on the jews in the desert but what the for
the're stupid,The mine are surrounded
Think i like to pay a to a gallon
And save a life or two
End ghetto war for the homies that i once knew
ya peeping out the barn with ya closed
(Ya peeping out the with ya closed eyes hoe)
I got a mind killing rage waiting on my
On the holes on my jacket i craddle my
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, wants a little taste
So let me feed you the city like in a steady
Ya wake up to thining it was a dream
Till ya hear ya neighbors holla and ya young scream
thang, thank it to ya
Just wait till you see cracka at ya front door naked
Begging for money, like he know ya
Ya slam the in fear, but some day he'll show ya
Catch ya at point blank ya getting jacked
(come up wit it bitch)
Now ya dont how to act
But that's the life and the of a mother
Happends everyday, one another the
But the suburb living is class
With a high leather city trade with ya ass
And show ya the times
homeless people commiting crime after crime
And working the pike for dough
Then they run to the rock to buy some rocks slow
And i ya making fun of that...
ICP (What's up E) ya bats
time for you to crack some necks
And if they know now, show them what to expect
Cause it dont matter the or the place
Capitol E giving the inner city

Violent J]

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

five: Esham]

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

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