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 now, y'know?
bids, yea yea
I done a lotta cats come through
cats, stray cats, ha ha
Top cats top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'?
But it all boils to this, we talkin' lyrics
Rhymes, line for line, uno
Who the best? I don't
it

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

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

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

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all know

Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get
So I switch to Dangerous
Welcome to my torture
Torture chambers where 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 your heat
I slam just like my culture on all

Dead that, 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 of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils

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

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

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all niggaz

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

Tis the seazon for and my pen's bleedin'
Leavin' kids breathin' for sneak-thievin'
from lack of eatin' and lack of teachin'
Banished from Rhyme and Reason for treason

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

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

I learned the hard way, ain't sacred
In this world, time to face it, basic
Instinct, I'm to make 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, keep my up out your mouth

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all niggaz