Luyện nghe bài hát Taste - Esham

[Intro: J]

The Time has come for the to run into the streets paved with gold
We lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long
And like we kill each other for the hatred of others
We must move into the suburbs and punish the for their ignorance
For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our
And them a taste of the same
And we kill the governments children
And the smell 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

[Verse one: J]

Heard whats on in the free world
out the asylum and killed a girl
Just ta warm u, to get it on
Cause im gonna be cutting throats till the of dawn
Can't get me
I've always been a psycho now they 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 bitch fucka took me for a
Now we killing you instead of each 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 dont 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 in the bushes,axe to the nogging
About 30 or 40 times,psychodelic with the psycho psycho rhymes
But ya keep the in one place,
But I'm at ya door, motherfucker a taste!

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

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

[Verse three: Jump

In Detroit doing time, time being
Without not another
Without nothing but men
How many muthaphuckas ive know the years
Got they necks blown off or in their fear
Now iull tell ya cause i in many Schools for this
Cause im drawn by the vision and close my into a fist
Raised in the with nothing to eat
So my natural to kill in the street
Im going to war and i sent you
JumpSteady stepping the governments brainwashing
(Take it, Take it farther, it far)
Dont let them judge ya, cause you know who you are
Seems they dont even know about the inner crime war
Moneys on the jews in the desert but the fuck for
Damn stupid,The mine are surrounded
Think i like to pay a lesson to a
And save a human or two
End this ghetto war for the that i once knew
ya out the barn with ya closed eyes
(Ya out the barn with ya closed eyes hoe)
I got a mind killing rage waiting on my
On the on my jacket i craddle my gage
What ya gonna do if i show up at your
Try to ignore it time, motherfucker have a taste

[Verse four: Capitol E /

Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little
So let me you the city like in a steady pace
Ya wake up to thining it was a dream
Till ya ya neighbors holla and ya young child scream
Everyday thang, it to ya
Just wait till you see cracka at ya front door 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 getting
(come up wit it bitch)
Now ya know how to act
But that's the life and the of a mother
everyday, one another the other
But the suburb living is class
With a high class city trade with ya ass
And show ya the times
homeless people commiting crime after crime
And bitches working the for dough
Then they run to the rock sella to buy some rocks
And i hear ya fun of that...
ICP (What's up E) Gets ya
time for you to crack some necks
And if dont know now, show them what to expect
Cause it dont matter the or the place
Capitol E giving the inner Taste

[Interlude: J]

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

five: Esham]

Guess rolling with the ICP, That black 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
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 with notics, on train
So give me mine cause it aint about or white
It aint about wrong or on Devil's night
I burn a cross in ya face
Now got a new case
So give me a