Luyện nghe bài hát The Deer Hunter

[Chief
yeah
Uh yo yo, yo yo yo, Mind yo yo
Yo, my words germs, spread em like a slow germ, infected
Disease is collected and quarantined my method
The borderline the animal and divine become separate
I'm Def Leppard, case of beautiful on a record
Compel the skeptic when Kamachi the epic
It's and requested
Brought to you Elijah in the message
A of ancestors was sequested
To my fate, for conductors of viscious vespers
Candlelight is extras
Is usually point flesh presses
Until they skin stretchers
I'm the to finesse textures
My rhyme fabric, is elaborate, scrolls kept in a cabinet
the book to the chapter of this old soul magic
Juju tongue to voodoo come, behold untold havoc
Up north grab it, then I hit the pole wit a magnet
East and west avid, now my name on all four points of the
It's established, the language is lavish
First to rock Roshashannah's and African
Swear before I die to be there wit the best of the
Music for ears, hears in different spheres
Global ink like the link, make sure the pitch is clear
K-A-M-A-C-H-I be the in here

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

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

"In the of ...fear"

[Jus
I burn wit Ikon and the Chief nigga
next bud is not for you
Watchin you made me a clenched hand to your nostril
Stoppin you from givin the god cold
Beware, my flares put poets in rolling
Dunn I'm prepared when the begins
have the roach smoked down to the sole of your Timbs
Now I'm, holdin your gems, you're for dear life
Any holdin the heat can have ice
just like a bitch wit no top on
At the Houston five, you lay down and get on
check, your dead, plugged twice in your mug
I'm high off the weed, off the cop's blood

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

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

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