Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy of War (In III Parts)

Jus' is infinite

Yo, yo, it stink dead rappers, check it
The re-birth, of warfare biological
Delve into my Water world, any obstacle
In your frame we're aimin for the jugular
Kids take my styles like D.A. to smugglers
Jus the acquisite a prize, the Charmin
You fat, hoochies tryin to glimpse the summit
In the wintertime yo I be Storm Troopers
Cluein crew in to exactly who done it
Bigg Jus invention the king battle of epic proportions
Lyrical intrigue, the of contortion
Optimized computerization
Paradoxical acoustic sound
My complexity weaves in your mind
Check the under ego smashin
Propaganda bashin, meetin the
Pry your bourgeoisie industry functions
Smoke the rhymes to give the microphone cancer
You crabs is slummin
A good investment, a high-yield
Your high burning off the fumes from my burners
My evil memoirs intrigue
To get more niggaz high Kilimanjaro
Indelible be way out your league
So say goodbye, to tomorrow Key
Otherwise or the of action
Packed like a store auto when check cashin

Never before, have you been able to
So much cruelty, live and in
In the privacy, of your own

'El P is here to it'

bring that down though
One two
When I walk I stomp out
MC's with they hollow chocolate mics appear thespian
Forbidden got a stomach full of pop rocks and thumbtacks
Deaded, similar to war Asians as a law can cost effective
This mister wizard blitzed by the kilometer don't
Shit alternative fuel combat
I'm on it shit is in a bag via colostomy
Hostile macho stuck tryin to get his in a lottery
I'm not dead pilot a crop duster ahead of reservoir
Drop the payload, packed by the Dow Jones'
Got your holed up in a marble chest and rebels urine
Your basic of a mechanized style modular
Fury has no pattern the gain enslaves the shifty

Quite for both king of panic, implode
Bureaucratic provoke my frantic ranting's
Fuck with up and comers in my school is senseless
We all felt arranged from migraines to chronic jaundice
into the country bar flippin strictly Ebonics
Fell a M*A*S*H unit wounded
I froze and felt stony, vision I suppose
track that's just trapped in Japanime and molested
And can't recall the glance of the action was comfortable
from the tachyon synchronized
I settled down to it and studied for your demise
Skeletal frames to safe tree that was splashed
The Pollack effect
Without directly coordinating men it's jump Water Down
Dissension, to kill the pig and pay the rent