Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

You
Through bein
Tru mast' on da track like that
Been in this rap game for like the
bullets now, y'know?
bids, yea yea
I done peeped a lotta come through
cats, stray cats, ha ha
Top with top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'?
But it all boils down to this, we talkin'
Rhymes, for line, numero uno
Who the I don't know
it

Flame on, I rain fire, when Johnny
I'm shocking like wire, you have been warned
I this next chamber to make it strong
And prove all them doubters

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

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

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all know

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

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

that, straight off the meat rack with this one
You get burned Nix-on, Hot Biscuit
Stand back, don't make me spit one, and paint
On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out pencils

Iron lung I was young and not knowin'
Where the next meal was comin' from, troublesome
To all posin' a threat
If I go, everybody gotta go next, y'all know

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

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
niggaz know

That you can never my flow, go ahead and hate me
Still tryin' to fuck my hoe,
Got me in a of shit, and now I'm pissed
Mama said be days like this

Tis the seazon for ducks and my bleedin'
kids barely breathin' for sneak-thievin'
Famished from lack of eatin' and lack of
Banished from Rhyme and for high treason

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

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

I the hard way, ain't nuttin' sacred
In world, time to face it, Johnny basic
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, this one goes out, to all you
Cake niggaz, keep my dick up out mouth

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all niggaz