Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

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

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

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

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

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all know

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

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

Dead that, straight off the rack with this one
You get burned Nix-on, Hot Biscuit
Stand back, don't make me spit one, and 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 go next, y'all niggaz know

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

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz

That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and me
tryin' to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a of shit, and now I'm pissed
Mama there'd be days like this

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

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

Ain't no stoppin' when you me, John Jay
Pullin' your card, mayday,
Niggaz owe life to God, and now it's payday
Take it how ya take it, fully clothed 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 fake it

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

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz