Luyện nghe bài hát Till My Heart Stops

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(Evil Dee) up - R A - Rock on!
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(RA) We not like you MC's
(Adolf) fake props
(RA) I'll be in this rap shit my fucking heart stops
(Adolf) We not like you other
(RA) Riding fake
(Adolf) Actin hard but you in front of the cops

(Adolf)
Karate co-starring, Agallah and
Me and you street sparring, yo son what about
I'm in the mansion sipping Dom Wong from Hong Kong
We smoking hydro out the bong
You telling me Adolf the Assassinator the don'
Don nigga, that's that old funny shit
Yo we got the yo where the money kid
Fucking up ya generation the mob
I'm on my job, yo Brooklyn New York heart throb
Knock you out till your fucking face
Adolf the - yo kid we hard
Yo you on some barbecue lard
Yo kid - Yo niggas is you god!
Yo I know what time it is like clap and flash and
Sit down wit my niggas, smoke weed, watch a video and
Yo smacking bitches on the ass, yo weed to pass?
That's the next question - the next -
it's where rhyme profession
Sinking down the - yo fuck his name, fuck the game
Adolf the Assassinator shooting like the
Yo God, split the seas like Noah - or I say Moses
Everything is not dandelions and roses
Supposed to fold us - chose us to rock us
Adolf the - stop us - see our dime
with the shit poppers, I'm on some high school shit
Running through the hall ripping open niggas lockers
Seeing if they stole my
Yo kid I'm niggas one more chance - one more time to enhance
Yo kid I seen a glance of a cat to steal my rap
All niggas deserve is a smack
Adolf the - I dont like
You a baby to feed similac - Yo god, how about that?
I seen you that RAW ROUTE that
Yo Adolf the - how you to me
Yo you need to wake up the coffee

(RA)We not like you other
(Adolf)Riding props
(RA)I'll be in this rap till my fuckin heart stops

(RA The Man)
Cause we daily- cursed with all types of bad lucks
It's common - "Everybody life sucks!"
you know that, I knew this - My whole life
The anglo-saxon, caucasian, low-life - the no broke life
The subway cup holders, corners
look over you shoulders
It's we dirty, crusty till death do us, or does us
It's a shame nobody love us
understand this Rugged man be who the man is -
I'm trying to piss on white bitches tryin to act like they
My two fists light you, if I fight you, I you
Like Mike Tyson, we
The money, pussy, plus the glamour - none of it's
I'm sick of living, I stay depressed make me give in (echoes 3x)
I'm not be able to do this shit y'all -
Suffolk County that's the place we
Exit 6-2 crazy ass Stonybrook
Vinny Baretta Beatbox Bum - who be the sickest - nobody sicker
clicks thick but mines thicker
I rock wit ya - who iller - you outta
Got big balls whip the dick out - fuck you in your
The beautiful - the rap
The lack of cash
The 450 lb fat bitch
Yo ask MC if he seen her
I a freak like Adina
Yo Agallah bring the
They styles like mosquita
But fuck them I stay
Which bitch wanna get they pussy
hideous
I went to on the special-ed minibus
trust us- bust us- who rugged us?
Adolf Agallah - R-A The Man

(RA) We not like you other
(Adolf) Riding props
(RA) I'll be in this rap shit my fucking heart stops
(Adolf) We not you other MC's
(RA) fake props
(Adolf) Yo acting hard but you front in front of the

(Evil Dee)
Word up- know what I'm
Evil Dee in your
If you listening on cassette,you better turn that mu-fucka
If you to cd,let that mu-fucka play
we going on to the next side