Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

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

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

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

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

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz

That you can touch 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 there'd be days this

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

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

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

I learned the hard way, nuttin' sacred
In this world, time to face it, basic
Instinct, I'm sure to it
While fake it

Fuck the spotlight, G O D already got
Say what you like, just my name right
No doubt, this one goes out, to all you
Cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
niggaz know