Luyện nghe bài hát The C.I.A. Is Trying To Kill Me

[Ill
Non-Phixion be the hip hop
We make you wanna cops
hatin, 'cause they know I finga girls twats
You helpless, real jealous, we killed Elvis
I shot with the help of the secret service
double agent, shoot your mother with my brothers favorite
12 gauge waving at your brain, strange universe, I'm too
Leaving the muder scene blameless, entertainment
Thugs blaze with laser guns
Saying what I wrote, you what I feel
They see the picture
We a biscuit do the talk and it became richer
Nobody gets a record deal, you take that shit
Treat the record label like a slut, then rape that
I keep it simple for these stupid
Claiming you the facts, but in reality, you a
Christ was a gangsta rapper
They killed him then he came back and made a platinum
The that travels like the dragon shadow
Invisible to CIA camera
got a file on every rap group
They killed the last man had proof
They after me for that I have too

I'm paranoid, me what the fuck they asked you
You around with me and Im'a have to blast you
The CIA kill me, we bad news
Get the fuck up out my way when I pass
I'm paranoid, me what the fuck they asked you
You fuck around with me and have to blast you
The CIA kill me, we bad news
Fuck with Non-Phixion thats a bad move

[Sabac
Symbolisms, socialism's live lead, learn
Struggle war whole drug fiends, the house burn
Sex, pain, fear, love, young guns be shootin
Genocide, revolution, souls, prostitutin
Military confrontation, sex, and masturbation
Peace to all the homeless people livin in the station
Project war, spill the one verse
Lock the door, burn the disc now everybody hit the mutha floor
They bustin out a for this shit
I'm number six on they list to kiss and all these kids
I run wit Asians, Latinos and Black fists
5 percent is caucasians who live communist
They broke in my house, planted bugs in ma and my couch
They after me, what? Let me out
I'm not havin it, My rap attract the like a magnet
The bastards gettin under like parties wit no laminents
If die, Im'a die bustin and strugglin
I'm hostile for the people, fuck them and corruptions
Nuttin for nuttin, and if they do
They ID me due to my

Projects for straight jackets, electric states
A rock could fall out, for royalty rates
Get ya drink on, we build the bombs, in ya face
Smart to change cars like the block I do it for chase
spite work, the fancy knife work
Hit to Chirst striking prison Ice shirts
I paid dues, to lose, Steady bustin off weapons In 2's
I come home I be smellin shit and furnitures moved
Eat a slug, take weight off, I lit it so real
I do this for the dead, rest in peace I'm you near
Makin on time, 12 we on tour we blow you back off
Support cats that the car seats and tear ya scalp off
of merits, inherited for way back
Cyanide in bullets, so I should follow my
We too futuristic, to robots, experiments
Four point restraint and my cube on medicines
Pain Veterans, crippling
Its gettin bigger now the information the globe
Its my mechanics, either wit a gat or xanax
panic until the sabbath