Luyện nghe bài hát The Shoot Out

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For some warriors, the answer is crystalised in an instant,
Instincts point them only one way. the becomes undeniable, and
Apocylptic.

[dom pachino, p.r.

I got a hunger for the mic my appetite late at night
for thought, hold down a fort
Up in the port of riches last giving stitches,
Grab the can by ? crucifix, his actin superstitious,
One eyein, one fakin, reachin for his
And one tryin to get close, I got the
And I'm firin, blood gushin,
Still zonin off the war

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Yo wha, yo
We be the of circuference,
My thought behold body, mind control substance
For the key to shit, kid
Examin the imposter, of a uh-life's
My team be deep a roster, you lobster
You the edges of all the ?
Cut the off all the snakes
Just one hiss may ya, the price of ya life
I should always twice, remember always think twice
Because mistake may be away kid
So wake the fuck up, yo wake the up, yo

Aiyoo, straight up and
even bring that type of shit around me
You live get ya whole neck slapped off ya
fast, faster than the eye blink, so why think
You could live amongst the, livest
And d-o-d's I run with,
And my thoughts with
To elevate to standard as I landed,
But stranded as the God p.r. terrorist apprehended
Analog on the set

pachino]
Dirty doctrine, concoction, rhyme rottin,
Stay plottin, yesterday wake, shoppin
Caught a nice one, grave the
To a ? that may get bloody, ugly
in mud, my soldiers gonna love me
Grab a mic, look the sunshine way above me
Hold my forehead, today had my daily
Shared it with you, sure my fans are always fed

[killa

Yo I'm pullin moves,
My headlocked into submission,
While shots are
through crops of intuition,
Yo my brain starts to change shorts are (what)
Names in vain, court physical force of unexplained
For the battle of my life in the light
nigga grab a mic tight
Strike with a of dynamite, right
So this, killa get vigorous
A lyricist supremicist attackin the track ? of villages

Run, we still pillagin