Luyện nghe bài hát Tibetan Black Magicians

Jedi Tricks... Canibus
Yo
I Mics bust the raw
Take flight the Yaw
Break your bicuspid with own jaw
Metaphors started menopause in your moms before you born
Technically you even exist, God
A flick of the wrist, you'll be
Lost in limbo pig shit camouflaged in a pig farm
I'm an enigma I rip
Or burn your star 5 points
the mic I ripped thus far
I stomp on ya
Peel the top of your fucking face off like an
And eat the
My God that sounds horrid, MC's
Is like eating garbage make me vomit
Discombobulate re-hydrate dry lakes
Wipe Ammonium Nitrate the side of ya face
Anthropomorph, illogically speaking I'm out of ya
Who can match the Bident with my top
Scourge of the earth, are merged into dirt
Heart line is flat lined through the era
go through re-synthesis
I em looking bleaker than Memphis
Without Rockefeller
be an optimist and try to rock with Bis
You end up in an sarcophagus

Paz]
Every rapper fear me
Coz Paz is a beast
And ya'll steady for war but want peace
You trying ta through the fog where sun leaks
Ya trying to two dogs with one leash
You overstand the mathematics
How rip bars, walk through perform magic
Black Magic, I'm a warlord
I'll stab you through your fucking temple a floorboard
I'm a born lord, I was
To see the through a cats eyes
Here come the skies;
It's all
I breathe into Jesus Christ's carcass!

Once I duct ya to the front of a Mack trucks, face ya
Drive through a brick wall, the park and brake up
Ask you for you proof of registration, say
I understand a word you saying, you fuck!
you off till you drop on the floor
you to the manifold,
Make you put your around the exhaust
Squeeze your harder when you start to cough
I bet you never thought this could happen just for me off
I'm in for hardcore Hiphop, the father
Protecting rap the exoskeleton of a Lobster
moonwalk on water, harpoon jackers
And drag em to the harbour for the local photographers
Now point four fingers and watch through
Look what Harry did to Andrew Galotti, Kid
Whether exchange negative energy
But you can't forgive and forget with an elephant
Coz You-Know-Who snatched the mic You-Know-Who
But keep that between me and you!
Me and JMT,
Rippers that'll rip ass
I got an empty mag- Get em Paz!!!

[Vinnie
I get a when I see a slug bust
Hit mug with a .38 snub and watch the blood rush
above us, ya'll better back off
Cos you a devil the Canaanite in Sackcloth
We busting off
It's a clean
It doesn't seem when your spleen spill
So to what im spittin at y'all
La illaha, il il Allah
Come on y'all your hit in the chest
Coz Vinnie and Canibus is the best
Ripping the
And all ya'll is ashes
I love reading Koran in blackness
I love reading the to bitch actors
I reading the palms of bitch rappers!