Luyện nghe bài hát Turbulence

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

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

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

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

(chorus)(2x)

life's my production, no you niggas aint fuckin'
Wit' that I'm doin'
I was raised up in the
And I'm high up in the air and I'm feeling the
on my magic carpet rockin' a turban, bitch
Droppin' bombs on well deserving it
Comin through beatin' down the 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
Niggas 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, the coke out on the runway
If the D.E.A. come my way, they gettin'
I'm doin' 100, the wrong way up the runway
I it was a Monday, but it was a black Sunday
I was up in the air, and feeling the turbulence
out of planes, wit' no parachute, on some bird shit
Flying the air, with the greatest of ease
Things fall to they knees, tell the police
We be high up in the air, and the turbulence
Floating on the black benz, blowing the shit
Just like the hood, when the birds circle it
Infrared search light, I might murk you bitch!

(chorus 2x)