Luyện nghe bài hát The Militia

"there's a bulletin - police, princeton junction"

"the militia...
Certain individuals of unidentified
Is now complete control"

"hip-hop is not, it is today.."

"it's the real *echoes*... the (militia)"

one: big shug

If heads only knew how I about the rap game
They'd relocate, and change their fuckin
I eradicate movefakers, roll coat shakers
dap to mad money makers
Shared cells with lifetakers, have sex rumpshakers
I make so i'ma earthquaker
been known to instill fear
Although the world may be round, we trapped in the square
light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the
alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with music to ensure that it right
And my flight, be taken solely at night
Cause that's when the freaks out, no doubt
And in the dark hours is when I shower
With the of my trade to get paid
Still I moves like a snake in the grass, roundabout
I be it down while you be assed out
Puff mad l's but never out
And if I'm up in a jam I blast my way out
There'll be no lettin up, straight shuttin up
Or we'll the wettin up
Lyrical infrared sceptor miss you
Big shug, guru, freddie foxxx, the militia,

Chorus: foxxx

Everybody's spittin it, the is hot
Cause big shug, guru, and freddie the foxxx
When premier bring the beats, no it just don't
It's the militia

Verse two:

Yo; I ain't one to succumb to no man, but to
And up the troops when it's time to take a stand
Emphatically, deep leave casualties
I creep gradually, til knows
That I got more than rosebud got hoes
The anger inside had me
Til I got geared up with to tear you up like big gats
For big stacks, watch your when I send em in
Caught you tremblin, my name and you're rememberin
Several attempts, but nah bitch, never win
Rhymes pierce your skin or maybe limbs we'll be
you to the mat, peep that, you should keep back
My ill-kid format lay you flat like a doormat
That I walk on, I while you talk on
And gossip, so I drop my hot shit; loaded glock clips
So get the out my block, kid
As nights turn to days, go back to nights, we be speaking it right
And keeping it tight up in the street
I life, head on, no holds barred
with a heart of gold, now mostly cold and scarred
En guard, choose weapon, or get to steppin
Lyrical bullets make you from the trance you be kept in
Assessments are made before, and combat
I master my hunger, blow the spot I bomb cats
One of us, equals of us
Disrespect one of us, see plenty of us
Conflict, is what I
You and your is mad jealous, attempting to flare
We cleverly stalked ya, your miss ya
The war's on, that's why we formed the

Verse freddie foxxx

You niggaz owe me for my rhymes, I to collect
For you dope fiend niggaz in rap, I to inject, check
My is water baby, spread it around
But when you niggaz flow it right and fuck up my sound
I get down; in '89 I the buck in the face
Of every mc that came in the place, a scar you'll never
are only recognized for their flows
I'm worldwide for the bitches, that I into hoes
You heard me it on jew-elz, that's how it goes
For all them faking ass niggaz and how I bust up they
And your, nose is drippin, and drainin blood
I be standing you screamin, "nigga, what, what? ! nigga what? !"
feel my presence, like I'm right in they palm
Cause a day is coming, when you see me so calm, it's on
No more twin glocks, jam up my plays
Now twin .40 calibre walther ppk's
I'm in the of my game, you must respect me like the ref
Uh-huh, you disrespect clicks* you get the tech
I turn you fake niggaz on and off, like I'm the
I rob so many niggaz, should call me jack the rapper
I'll the illest nigga doing this, or alive
gaynor on you motherfuckers, I will survive
You can try to come at me, but do you want the back?
You inside the cage of a pit, and you get bit back, huh
My war is so tight, my so ill
Beef with me hangs like a unpaid bill
I push lyrics through any mc, and make it burn
So the who be rhyming next, will miss a turn
you speak of who's the dopest mc, I don't come up
But when you speak of who's the livest mc, I stay up, what's up?
I got while you got strikes and bogus mikes
Do bitch niggaz do best *utfo sample* bite
You niggaz can't make up a law that I overrule, overthrow
brought bumpy these tracks so I can let you know
Before I slide leave you this jewel
mechanics walk around with they tools
It's the