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 feeling the
But when it comes to work, I'm serving it

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

One shot to yo dome, I'll make your whole soul
Shiver like the winter, like Detroit in December
Yo bitch kept me, to put the dick up in her
She was riding on it hard, and feeling the
I hit it the back, but she said I was hurtin it
She told me not to cum, right before I was it
I fuckin' get up, right I do my dirt in it
I make the bed rock, but my name a Mosely
Whole ki', 36 Oz.'s, a whoadie

(chorus)(2x)

Reel my production, no you niggas aint fuckin'
Wit' nothing I'm doin'
I was raised up in the
And I'm high up in the air and I'm feeling the
Flying on my magic rockin' a turban, bitch
bombs on mothafuckers well deserving it
Comin through beatin' the block disturbin' shit
Esham possessed, by the of Saddam
When I go to sleep, I about money, power, and bombs
Bitch, you better recognize, the of the mob
soaking all my game up, like Spongebob

I don't dance, I boogie, true
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. my way, they gettin' gunplay
I'm about 100, the wrong way up the runway
I it was a Monday, but it was a black Sunday
I was high up in the air, and the turbulence
Jumpin' out of planes, wit' no parachute, on bird shit
Flying through the air, the greatest of ease
Things fall to knees, snitches tell the police
We be high up in the air, and the turbulence
Floating on the benz, blowing the purple shit
like the hood, when the ghetto birds circle it
Infrared search light, I might murk you bitch!

(chorus 2x)