Luyện nghe bài hát The Executioners Dream

*movie
"Inifinite...no you fuck around with the inifinite
no way you do that...
A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with hand
The kind you can in your heart
soul, the spiritual side;
And you know, the of the two...is the spiritual"

Allah]
I'm leaf-twistin, but still kill your whole system
I speak wisdom, to street diction
A past of the government for grapple
Now I slash you, I'm the wit snapped shackles
After rules, a-alikes move wit me
We the fakes involved in the three-sixty
face the truth, you're too dumb
You burn and attempts reachin the sun
I grab you and squeeze your pores bleed
Manipulate the earth that you believed
Even after you're underneath the soil
Send a to hell, nobody grieve for you
Your physical mass is into ash
wrath is engraphed on your epitab
Spend wit the underground forces
Your screams in deaf ears of the remorseless

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

The raw mangler, angles of Angular
Strangle the pagans who stayed in the pages of
shatterer, with 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 won't be easy, you'll face thesis of
apease me, raps are prehistorical
Cerebral of that leads you into the oracle
I'm horrible, I burn wit no time to
Rewind DAT's so fine I spines out the back
In time I crack minds that's what the brain
Messiah pulls as Mariah the rain of fire
Barb wire around pagans read the Bible
Genocidal and liable to just cleave your
Final hours, the forbidden fruit they fond as
Study rappers, wackness like Abolo scholars
First in to try to battle me, I left him limbless
Tragic rappers a fallacy, I left em skinless
Beginners, keep distance because we might be vicious
You can find me wit Louis Logic pints of Guiness

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

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

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