Luyện nghe bài hát The Militia

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

"the militia...
Certain individuals of nature
Is now under control"

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

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

Verse one: big

If heads only how I felt about the rap game
They'd relocate, and change their fuckin
I movefakers, roll with coat shakers
dap to mad money makers
Shared cells with lifetakers, have sex with
I make moves so i'ma
I've known to instill fear
Although the world may be round, we still in the square
City light, got me and trife
die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with music to ensure that it thump
And my flight, will be solely at night
Cause that's when the freaks come out, no
And in the dark is when I will shower
With the of my trade to get paid
Still I make moves like a in the grass, roundabout
I be it down while you be assed out
mad l's but never passed out
And if I'm caught up in a jam I my way out
be no lettin up, just straight shuttin up
Or we'll the wettin up
Lyrical infrared never miss you
Big shug, guru, foxxx, the militia, militia

freddie foxxx

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

Verse two:

Yo; I ain't one to succumb to no man, but to
And scoop up the when it's time to take a stand
Emphatically, deep leave casualties
I creep gradually, til knows
That I got flows than rosebud got hoes
The inside had me trapped
Til I got geared up raps to tear you up like big gats
For big stacks, watch back when I send em in
Caught you tremblin, my and face you're rememberin
Several attempts, but nah bitch, you'll win
Rhymes pierce your skin or limbs we'll be severin
Take you to the mat, that, you should keep back
My ill-kid format will lay you flat like a
That I walk on, I meditate you talk on
And gossip, so I drop my hot shit; fully glock clips
So get the out my block, kid
As nights turn to days, days go to nights, we be speaking it right
And keeping it up in the street life
I meet life, on, no holds barred
Born a heart of gold, now mostly cold and scarred
En guard, your weapon, or get to steppin
Lyrical make you dance from the trance you be kept in
are made before, and during combat
I my hunger, blow the spot when I bomb cats
One of us, many of us
Disrespect one of us, see plenty of us
Conflict, is what I
You and your fellas is mad jealous, to flare
We cleverly stalked ya, your miss ya
The war's on, that's why we formed the

Verse three: foxxx

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