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 animals we kill each other for the hatred of others
We must into the suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance
For the of death, that is part of our life in our neighborhood
And give them a of the same
And when we kill the 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 and an end to the killings

one: Violent J]

Heard whats going on in the free
out the asylum and killed a girl
Just ta warm u, to get it on
Cause im gonna be cutting till the break of dawn
nobody get me
I've always a psycho now they coming with me
That's straight we team up
cause I every throat deserves a good cut
Look in my brain its insane
roll around naked in the acid
Rich fucka 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 government fronts like they dont what is going on
Fuck, ill take the 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 with the psycho psycho rhymes
But ya the killer in one place,
But I'm at ya door, have a taste!

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

(Fucking you up let you pass, fucking you up, shot you in the ass)
{Jumped out the alleyway a muthaphucking battle axe}
{12 dead bodies on the muthaphucking tracks}
(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 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 gat and shoot ya in the eye}
(Who ya wit governer E?
Don't ya know hang ya dead ass from a tree)
{Then ya by ya foot}
{Mister drumma looking bald headed bitch}
(Stroll to the party)
all they brew}
(Then everybody)
(They set it up wrong,
created the and thought it wouldn't last long)
{Thought kill each other off,
didn't we'd come to the suburbs.jackoff}
(The stick this knife in ya Face)
({Motherfucker, a Taste})

[Verse three: Jump

In Detroit doing time, time done
not another solution
Without but wicked men
How many muthaphuckas ive know through the
Got they blown off or crippled in their fear
Now iull tell ya cause i been in Schools for this
Cause im drawn by the vision and my hand into a fist
Raised in the crime with to eat
So my instincts to kill in the street
Im going to war and i sent you
JumpSteady stepping the governments brainwashing
(Take it, it farther, take it far)
Dont let them even judge ya, cause you who you are
Seems they dont even know about the inner city war
on the jews in the desert but what the fuck for
Damn the're stupid,The mine are
Think i like to pay a to a gallon
And save a life or two
End this ghetto war for the that i once knew
ya out the barn with ya closed eyes
(Ya peeping out the with ya closed eyes hoe)
I got a mind killing waiting on my change
On the holes on my jacket i craddle my
What ya gonna do if i show up at place
Try to ignore it time, motherfucker have a taste

[Verse four: Capitol E /

Ya need a spoonful, another wants a taste
So let me feed you the city like in a pace
Ya wake up to gunfire thining it was a
Till ya hear ya neighbors and ya young child scream
Everyday thang, it to ya
Just wait till you see that at ya front door naked
Begging for money, acting he know ya
Ya slam the door in fear, but some day show ya
Catch ya at point range ya getting jacked
(come up wit it bitch)
Now ya dont how to act
But that's the life and the experience of a
Happends everyday, one another the
But the living is high class
With a high class city trade with ya ass
And show ya the times
Hungry homeless people commiting after crime
And bitches working the pike for
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 dont now, show them what to expect
Cause it matter the race or the place
Capitol E giving the city Taste

[Interlude: J]

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

[Verse five:

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

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