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 to work, I'm magnificent serving it

(Esham)
Street lords to my niggas, cheddar boy, clockin'
Only fuck with the work, just to my pockets 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, like in December
Yo bitch kept beggin me, to put the 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 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 name a Mosely
Whole ki', 36 Oz.'s, a whoadie

(chorus)(2x)

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

I don't dance, I boogie, true
I cut the head off the devil, and 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 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
Jumpin' out of planes, wit' no parachute, on bird shit
Flying the air, with the greatest of ease
Things fall to knees, snitches tell the police
We be high up in the air, and feelin' the
Floating on the black benz, blowing the shit
Just like the hood, when the ghetto circle it
search light, I just might murk you bitch!

(chorus 2x)