Luyện nghe bài hát The Prophecy

[chorus x3: monk]
for the prophecy

[buddha
Yea, to all challengers, begin

I be the holder of like air seepin thru your windows
First nigga oppose be the first nigga that goes
A deadly comedic dealer, nasty-ass fella
Crazy-ass dweller known as best seller
It be the slack you lack, I shoot the verses like gats
Your styles is too wack, it makes you burn like
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
kamakazi shootin at everybody
I'm worse than your john gotti or mayor julianni
body parts, who has to master this art?
Whether it be the day or dark, the sun has to spark

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

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

[buddha
The prophecy has that you remain with the sting
Removin the skin, I never die and kill
Sinfullness is my trifeness, a nigga lifeless
If you try to this
I minds like 9's levitate your spines
If inclined, I kill one line
And leave you dumb, deaf and
with the swiftness of a sword of excalibur
Move the speeds of culos thru a callico
the heat as my thoughts burn deep
Explosions to mind that I seek, now you soul that I reap
I remain in this and take fame like grand larceny
There's pure fuckin havoc you fuck with the prophecy!!!

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