Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

You
bein humbles
Tru mast' on da like that y'know?
Been in this rap game for like the
Four bullets now,
bids, yea yea
I done peeped a lotta cats through
cats, stray cats, ha ha
Top with top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'?
But it all boils down to this, we lyrics
Rhymes, line for line, uno
Who the best? I know
it

Flame on, I rain fire, Johnny Storm
I'm shocking like live wire, you have been
I prolong next chamber to make it strong
And prove all them wrong

Killin' 'em softly this song, addin' on
Let them toes get they tag on, men run no marathons
On my shift, shootin' that gift, knowin' he
On the telethon, runnin' his lips, sinkin' the

Give back what his mother gave him, mother him
And now she can't even him, Johnny blaze 'em
Send him to his restin'
Back to the essence, Faces of Death, The Lesson

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all know

Who got Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get famous
So I switch to Dangerous
to my torture chambers
Torture chambers John Doe's remain nameless, hear me?

I it's Def Jam, but think clearly
I made it possible for cats to come near me
Keep enemies, close and your heat closer
I just like my culture on all theories

Dead that, straight off the meat with this one
You get burned playin' Nix-on, Hot
Stand back, make me spit one, and paint pictures
On the walls of your mental, with hot from out these pencils

lung since I was young and not knowin'
Where the meal was comin' from, been troublesome
To all those a threat
If I go, everybody go next, y'all niggaz know

The code of the street soldier, I'm time
And time me colder, Grim Reaper
death on my shoulder
Waitin' for the day to take me over, me over

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all niggaz

That you can touch my flow, go ahead and hate me
tryin' to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a of shit, and now I'm pissed
said there'd be days like this

Tis the seazon for ducks and my pen's
kids barely breathin' for sneak-thievin'
Famished lack of eatin' and lack of teachin'
Banished from and Reason for high treason

Can it be that the kid with the knees
Got G to make a grown man cop
For this I got a lovebug like Starsky
Blow back until I drop Part 3

Ain't no stoppin' when you me, John Jay
Pullin' card, mayday, mayday
Niggaz owe life to God, and now it's payday
Take it how ya wanna take it, fully or butt-naked

I the hard way, ain't nuttin' sacred
In this world, time to face it, Johnny
Instinct, I'm sure to it
While others it

the spotlight, G O D already got light
Say what you like, just my name right
No doubt, one goes out, to all you trout-fish
Cake niggaz, my dick up out your mouth

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all niggaz