Luyện nghe bài hát The Executioners Dream

*movie
"Inifinite...no you don't fuck around the inifinite
no way you do that...
A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with hand
The kind you can feel in heart
Your soul, the side;
And you know, the of the two...is the spiritual"

Allah]
I'm leaf-twistin, but still your whole belief system
I speak wisdom, to street diction
A past victim of the government for
Now I slash you, I'm the wit snapped shackles
After cash rules, move wit me
We murdered the involved in the three-sixty
Eighty-five the truth, you're too dumb
You burn and attempts reachin the sun
I you and squeeze until your pores bleed
Manipulate the earth that you formerly
Even after you're buried the soil
Send a message to hell, nobody for you
Your mass is converted into ash
Allah's is engraphed on your epitab
eternity wit the underground forces
Your screams echo in ears of the remorseless

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"You don't even test"
"Uh-uh-oh, you wanna more, God bless"

The raw mangler, angles of Angular
the pagans who stayed in the pages of Diameter
Rhyme shatterer, nine rhymes I'm hackin you
The author will scorch ya wit the torches of Mangler
Sended you to the squared circle to me
To beat me be easy, you'll face thesis of Meche
Blood'll me, raps are prehistorical
Cerebral of cathedral that leads you into the
I'm horrible, I wit no time to react
DAT's so fine I pull spines out the back
In time I crack minds that's what the brain
Messiah pulls as Mariah into the of fire
Barb wire around pagans that read the
Genocidal and liable to just cleave spinal
hours, the forbidden fruit they fond as Iris
Study rappers, bringin wackness like scholars
in line to try to battle me, I left him limbless
Tragic rappers just a fallacy, I left em
Beginners, keep your because we might be vicious
You can find me wit Louis Logic drinkin pints of

"You don't even test"
"Uh-uh-oh, you wanna more, God bless"

Aiyyo I rhyme
Fortunatley I possess a Jedi
So the force is me (When I rhyme)
Son it makes me spit a one
So when Treds is done, even a will say I blessed him
And when my jam bang, better cop
Fuck all these players who hang, get a jockstrap
'cause we bombs, better be scared
'cause it's hop on or be prepared for us to lock horns
We engage, when the pen sprays we war
And you know what they say, when it rains it pours
So face us, you can't change the laws of nature
We independent, competition callin us major
We major threats who deliver, so your bets
bring it minus the Moet, Rollies, and Avirex
We just spit shit too amazing, just
That you face it you'll see it's a must-win situation
Ain't no chance (anyway), not next to the champs
Because it's our freestyle that's grants from the NEA
We well in doubt these rappers we tell about
('cause us and them) Difference takin a L and a bow

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