Luyện nghe bài hát Turbulence

10..9..8
Ignition sequence start, on
5..4..3..2..1
All engines running, commence

(chorus)(2x)
I'm high up in the air, I'm the turbulence
But when it to work, I'm magnificent serving it

(Esham)
lords to my niggas, cheddar boy, clockin' figures
Only fuck with the work, just to make my bigger
Keep my on the trigger, of a AK,

One shot to yo dome, I'll make your whole quiver
Shiver like the cold winter, Detroit in December
Yo bitch beggin me, to put the dick up in her
She was riding on it hard, and feeling the
I hit it from the back, but she said I was it
She me not to cum, right before I was squirtin it
I get up, right after I do my dirt in it
I make the bed rock, but my a Rita Mosely
ki', 36 Oz.'s, a little whoadie

(chorus)(2x)

Reel life's my production, no you niggas fuckin'
nothing that I'm doin'
I was up in the ruins
And I'm up in the air and I'm feeling the turbulence
Flying on my magic carpet rockin' a turban,
bombs on mothafuckers well deserving it
Comin through beatin' the block disturbin' shit
Esham possessed, by the sons of
When I go to sleep, I about money, power, and bombs
Bitch, you better recognize, the of the mob
Niggas soaking all my game up, like

I don't dance, I boogie, it's
I cut the off the devil, and I'll throw it at you

(chorus 2x)

May-day, May-Day, throw the out on the runway
If the D.E.A. come my way, they gunplay
I'm doin' about 100, the way up the runway
I wish it was a Monday, but it was a Sunday
I was high up in the air, and feeling the
out of planes, wit' no parachute, on some bird shit
Flying through the air, with the greatest of
Things fall to they knees, snitches tell the
We be high up in the air, and feelin' the
Floating on the black benz, blowing the purple
Just like the hood, the ghetto birds circle it
search light, I just might murk you bitch!

(chorus 2x)