Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

You
Through humbles
Tru mast' on da track like y'know?
Been in this rap for like the past
bullets now, y'know?
bids, yea yea
I done peeped a lotta come through
Courageous cats, cats, ha ha
Top cats with top hats, ya know I'm sayin'?
But it all down 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 been
I prolong this chamber to make it strong
And prove all them wrong

Killin' 'em softly this song, addin' on
Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no
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 even him, Johnny blaze 'em
Send him to his restin'
Back to the essence, Faces of Death, The Final

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz

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

I know it's Def Jam, but clearly
I made it for y'all cats to come near me
Keep your enemies, close and your heat
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, don't me spit one, and paint pictures
On the walls of your mental, with hot lead out these pencils

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

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

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all know

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

Tis the seazon for ducks and my pen's
kids barely breathin' for sneak-thievin'
Famished from lack of eatin' and of teachin'
Banished from Rhyme and for high 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
Blow back until I Tical Part 3

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

I learned the hard way, ain't nuttin'
In this world, to face it, Johnny 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, one goes out, to all you trout-fish
Cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz