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

Jus' style is

Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, it
The re-birth, type of warfare
Delve into my world, overcome any obstacle
In body frame we're aimin for the jugular
Kids take my styles like D.A. to smugglers
Jus the acquisite a prize, the Charmin
You ridin fat, hoochies tryin to glimpse the
In the yo I be killin Storm Troopers
Cluein crew in to exactly who done it
Jus mind invention the king battle of epic proportions
Lyrical intrigue, the master of
Optimized computerization
Paradoxical sound bombing
My complexity fourth-dimensional in your mind
Check the index ego smashin
bashin, meetin the merciless
Pry apart your bourgeoisie industry
Smoke the rhymes to give the lung cancer
You crabs is slummin
A investment, a high-yield earning
Your high anxiety burning off the from my burners
My evil memoirs interleave
To get more niggaz than Kilimanjaro
Indelible confrontation be way out league
So say goodbye, to like Key
Otherwise or the of action
like a liquor store auto when check cashin

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

'El P is here to it'

Alright bring that though
One two
When I walk I out messages
MC's with they hollow chocolate mics appear thespian
Forbidden got a stomach full of pop rocks and ingested
Deaded, similar to cold war Asians as a law can cost
This mister wizard blitzed by the don't resist
Shit fuel combat conglomerates
I'm on it like is in a bag via colostomy
Hostile macho stuck tryin to get his buck in a
I'm not dead pilot a crop duster ahead of reservoir
Drop the payload, cargo by the Dow Jones'
Got your holed up in a marble chest and rebels leak
Your components of a mechanized style modular
Fury has no pattern like the gain the shifty

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