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

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

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

[Sabac
Symbolisms, socialism's live life lead,
Struggle war whole drug fiends, the house burn
Sex, pain, fear, freedom love, guns be shootin
Genocide, revolution, souls, prostitutin
Military confrontation, safe sex, and
Peace to all the homeless livin in the train station
Project war, spill the one four
Lock the door, burn the disc now everybody hit the fuckin floor
bustin out a blunt for this shit
I'm number six on they list to kiss and all these kids
Cause I run wit Asians, Latinos and Black
5 percent is caucasians thugs who live
They broke in my house, planted bugs in ma lamps and my
They me, what? Let me find out
I'm not it, My rap attract the service like a magnet
The gettin under like crowded parties wit no laminents
If die, Im'a die bustin and strugglin
I'm for the people, fuck them devils and corruptions
for nuttin, and if somehow they do
They ID me due to my

Projects for straight jackets, electric shock
A rock fall out, traded for royalty rates
Get ya drink on, we build the bombs, spit in ya
Smart to change like cruise the block I do it for chase
Nice work, the fancy knife work
Hit to Chirst Non-Phixion striking Ice shirts
I paid dues, nothin to lose, Steady bustin off In 2's
When I come home I be smellin shit and furnitures
Eat a slug, take some off, I lit it so real
I do this for the dead, rest in peace I'm holdin you
Makin on time, 12 years we on tour we blow you off
Support cats that jack the car seats and tear ya off
of merits, inherited for way back
Cyanide in bullets, so I follow my stats
We too futuristic, thugs to robots,
Four restraint and my hyper cube on medicines
Pain Veterans, crippling
Its gettin bigger now the runnin the globe
Its just my mechanics, either wit a gat or
Widespread until the sabbath