Luyện nghe bài hát The Militia II (Remix)

* also appears on _The Militia Remix_ 12" and the Belly

"A guest" "It's the militia... It's the militia"

This is a conquest, so I suggest you take a
Or keep a breath, but definitely keep a vest on chest
Rymes I'm packin, just a thug at a car-jackin'
Shoot off your hat I start cappin, this is no actin
G-A-N-G, double R
And you don't no trouble up in here, baby pa
the late-night drama, of the New York streets
To the hoods of LA, real niggas likin beats
Put suckers on glass, em, back to class
And kick hot shit, so we can the Johnny Cash
I brought the God, Rakim, lyrically gunning you dash?
I got Dub C, from South C, what you me?
Travellin through warzones my infrared microphone
In the year One Mill, destroying, chromozones
Words burn through flesh, leavin nothing but
You best pay to the legends, boy I'm tellin you, Militia

--The illest-- --Realest--
--Bringin the rukkus-- --Let it be
--The illest-- --Realest-- --Word
It's The Militia --> Foxxx *repeat*

Makin a move, makin a move, who's that nigga makin a move?
It's the Shadiest rhymin'-back, actin' a motherfucking
packers, my jackets ?hittin the tag? saggin, baggin
Foot on my rag, up a bag, leavin my enemies in bodybags
You niggas was crackin, what thought it wasn't gon' happen?
Dub C and my East Coast sisters gettin rappin
Gun-clappin, smackin, kiss the ring of your highness
while I'm in New York City,
walkin two of the Brooklyn's finest
My two affiliates the East we all bang
But if y'all mind, this is still Westside Connec' Gang
the same, just new pieces on my neck
East brownies, house shoes, and hair nets
Y'all see this, so peep the sister G is pushin a Six
As I freak this, caviar GangStarr remix
It's Dub C the jankiest loc', I'm runnin here
With the Guru and New York's hardest, DJ Premier,

Yo, it's The Master, mister, Massacre
Passion for disaster, paragraph
R get the red carpet, just me on
Corner the like the mic's last name was Corleone
The killer, come through your city like Godzilla
Think of the sickest thing you ever seen, iller
My vicious, suspect suspicious
is ambitious, my motive's malicious
No interferin, if you down, you got to swearin
And these cats they ain't carin, awarin
Crack appearin, from out the that I'm hearin
It's that, or I'm going back to racketeering
Yo, you should see me, I got a like Mussolini
But Kool as Moe Dee, my flow be, and easy
For turnin centers? to wilers, you get the picture?
is, the minist', with malice, Militia

GangStarr, The R, Dub C, baby pa. Straight up, it out