Luyện nghe bài hát The Shoot Out

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For some warriors, the is crystalised in an instant, their
Instincts them only one way. the truth 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 seen stitches,
Grab the can by ? crucifix, his team superstitious,
One eyein, one fakin, reachin for his
And one to get close, I got the toast
And I'm firin, gushin, commotion
Still off the war potion

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Yo wha, yo
We be the of circuference,
My thought cant behold body, control substance
For the key to shit, kid
Examin the imposter, group of a
My team be deep a roster, you lobster
You break the of all the ?
Cut the off all the snakes
Just one may cost ya, the price of ya life
I should always think twice, always think twice
Because may be comin away kid
So the fuck up, yo wake the fuck up, yo

Aiyoo, up and down
Dont bring that type of shit around me
You live get ya whole neck off ya shoulders
Quick fast, faster the eye blink, so why think
You could live amongst the, mc's
And that I run with,
And my thoughts with
To elevate to higher as I landed,
But never stranded as the God p.r. apprehended
Analog on the set

[dom
Dirty doctrine, killer concoction, rottin,
Stay plottin, yesterday wake, grenade
Caught a one, grave the vest-a
To track a ? may get bloody, ugly
Dippin in mud, my soldiers love me
Grab a mic, look into the sunshine way me
Hold my forehead, had my daily bread
it with you, make sure my fans are always fed

[killa

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

Run, we still pillagin