Luyện nghe bài hát Terminator X to The Edge of Panic

Go, go, go, go, go, go
Take a look at his
a check of the sound
Off the record keep him down
Trick a in Miami
Terminator X packs the
Who a fuck about a Goddamn Grammy
Anyway and I say the D's the mic
Yeah, who gives a fuck what they like
Right the power is bold, the politically cold
No can ever budge or ever handle his load
Yes the coming is near and about to become
The one and only lord son of a gun
on and on back trackin' the whack
Explain the knack y'all for the fact, c'mon

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He goes on and on 'till he reaches the
Tired, of his own race playing him close
Understand his type of kills the
of the klan
You know the pack the man
With the palm of his
Police, wild beasts, on a leash
No peace to reach, that's why he's packin' his black
Terminator X yellin' his hands
Damn rulin ready to jam
But his cuts drive the belt
Sheet, he's bad by his damn
Yeah, his one job cold threatens the
The loud sound pound to brothers proud

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Gettin' makin' room for it all
Flavors on the so he can
Make the
I know clockin' the enemy
You should be clockin' the
Checkin' records I'm you
For defecting my
No provokin', no jokin', you know the is set
If you're I'm breakin'
He rocked it yet
My education is takin' you for a ride
I'll make you brain and do the slide
Glide into infinity, it's
With your in your pockets
I know your money is
Like this, like that, for the fat
If you kill my dog, slay your cat
It's that y'all, can you handle it son
I'm public enemy one

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