Luyện nghe bài hát Turbulence

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

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

(Esham)
Street lords to my niggas, cheddar boy, figures
Only with the work, just to make my pockets bigger
my finger on the trigger, of a AK,

One to yo dome, I'll make your whole soul quiver
like the cold winter, like Detroit in December
Yo kept beggin me, to put the dick up in her
She was riding on it hard, and the turbulence
I hit it from the back, but she I was hurtin it
She me not to cum, right before I was squirtin it
I fuckin' get up, 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 aint
Wit' nothing 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 a turban, bitch
Droppin' bombs on mothafuckers deserving it
Comin through beatin' the block disturbin' shit
Esham possessed, by the sons of
I go to sleep, I dream about money, power, and bombs
Bitch, you better recognize, the of the mob
Niggas soaking all my up, like Spongebob

I dance, I boogie, it's true
I cut the head off the devil, and I'll it at you

(chorus 2x)

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

(chorus 2x)