Luyện nghe bài hát The Deer Hunter

[Chief
yeah
Uh yo yo, yo yo yo, Mind yo yo
Yo, my words sold germs, em like a slow germ, infected
is collected and quarantined from my method
The borderline where the animal and divine separate
I'm Def Leppard, of beautiful hell on a record
Compel the skeptic when Kamachi the epic
It's and requested
Brought to you like Elijah in the
A of ancestors was sequested
To decide my fate, for conductors of viscious
Candlelight death is
Is usually point flesh presses
they skin caress stretchers
I'm the to finesse textures
My rhyme fabric, is elaborate, kept in a gold cabinet
Open the book to the chapter of this old soul
tongue to voodoo come, behold this untold havoc
Up grab it, then I hit the south pole wit a magnet
East and west avid, now my name on all four of the square
It's firmly established, the is lavish
to rock Roshashannah's and African pajamas
Swear I die to be there wit the best of the rhymers
for different ears, hears in different spheres
Global ink like the link, make sure the pitch is clear
be the dopest in here

*Vocal
"Too much...I'm tired"
"In the of those that fear..."
"In the of ...fear"

Yo we smash mics, but wanna build
But in the face of death, you can't
And that's real, we fear what we
But ya'll muvafuckas overstand skill
If ya'll me, we Buck like Milwaukee
But ya'll, ya'll do a lot of talkin
And maybe that's why you fear what the does
that's the appeal of a metal slug
You ain't a thug, you an actress
That's unatural, like love faggots!

"In the of ...fear"

Allah]
I burn wit Ikon and the Chief nigga
This bud is not for you
you made me land a clenched hand to your nostril
Stoppin you givin the god cold stares
Beware, my flares put poets in chairs
Dunn I'm prepared when the holocaust
You'll have the roach smoked down to the sole of Timbs
Now I'm, holdin your gems, you're holdin for dear
Any mothafucker holdin the can have ice
You're like a bitch wit no top on
At the five, you lay down and get shot on
Double check, dead, plugged twice in your mug
I'm high off the weed, drunk off the cop's

"Too much...I'm tired"
"In the of those that fear"
"In the of....fear"

"Above all, was fear
Fear of today, fear of
of our neighbors, and fear of ourself"

"We came from distant space and even what some call
Another dimension...and about to return"