Luyện nghe bài hát The Prophecy

[chorus x3: monk]
Prepare for the

monk]
Yea, to all challengers, begin

I be the holder of flows like air seepin thru windows
First that oppose be the first nigga that goes
A deadly comedic dealer, nasty-ass fella
Crazy-ass novelty known as best seller
It be the slack you lack, I shoot the verses like gats
Your styles is too wack, it you burn like exlax
Buddha'll prove that he's the boss, for years I paid the
So now I am the force that you at a state of loss
Wannabe kamakazi at everybody
I'm worse than your john or your mayor julianni
Severe body parts, who has to this art?
Whether it be the day or dark, the sun has to spark

x4]

[buddha
It 8 million and one stuns for the God is done
If you feel it's a lie, your ass I will fry
Styles is dirty dirty like some water
Watch out for the zu (I'm talkin to you!!)
blood spills made me the science of my kills
I feels like that of a fuckin desert storm
Sight of an insighter who's out for tight
Whatever lurks in the we shall bring to the light
Sit back and breathe the I relieve
off parts, piece by piece of enemies
You done made mad one of the dozen
to slaughter off your moms, pops and cousins

[interlude: voice]
The prophecy, I see which can the future.
The foretellin of is to come.
Prophecy, to foretell by inspiration.
declared by a prophet.
One who speaks the mind that's been stricken.
The prophecy, buddha monk is the prophet.
Now you see, now you hear.
Take heed, which way of would you travel?
The of truth or the road of death?
(I take it no more!!!)
You have warned, the prophet is here.

monk]
The prophecy has seen that you remain with the
the skin, I never die and kill again
Sinfullness is my trifeness, a nigga lifeless
If you try to bite
I levitate minds 9's levitate your spines
If inclined, I kill one line
And leave you dumb, and blind
Done with the swiftness of a sword of
Move the speeds of culos thru a callico
Feel the heat as my thoughts deep
Explosions to mind that I seek, now it's you that I reap
I remain in this game and fame like grand larceny
There's pure fuckin when you fuck with the prophecy!!!

x2]

[outro: same as interlude]
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All the voices of the
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Do you wish to my sin? (die fuckas!)
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I to be ...[indecipherable]...
Hahahahahahhaha!!
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