Luyện nghe bài hát United Kings

[Intro: Hell
Yo, son, I've got something to tell you. You what I'm saying?
Because when you're going to be a great speaker. You know I'm saying?
A wise man told me to be a hero of own tongue. You know what I'm

[Dreddy
True indeed, I hug like my seed
Aside, wack do me nada
King Soloman the great came to the hate
you, you know you're power-u
You recoginze the voice but it damn sure Kru'

King - Royal Fam]
Intensify the pressure, my swordsmanship rules the
With ancient war strategies, signals from royal
The golden, chosen, tribe Medina
United Kingdom, righteous
The queens us with peace
My east ages style conquers

[Hell Razah - of Man]
We the jewels that make the world know... Kings
We drop the jewels make these MC's... vibe
It's the King Constantine from the Maccabees,
Kingdom, now build or destruct
I my handcuffs, there'll be money to discuss
poor Sun of Man used to rule like King Tut'
We could battle til you're bankrupt, fill tank up
and see me from my practice, the young baptist
With a gun under the mattress, to burn my
When the war comes dont for faxes, ashes to ashes
We're out of car crashes, feed the masses

- C.O.I.N.S.]
Yo, the read up keep my stee up
I be the Snugg-Up, yo, up
quarter, illusions, contusions
Confusions, so I ask are you doing?
Calm that booing, 'cause what you thought wasn't amusing
Coins, personalities, make you burn calories
Once I finish you, the like an art gallery
Got in his back, but it wasn't a new pack
It's like a car with no gas trying to go real
I'm letting you know from the ghetto, you'll be petro
You'd better take the metro, before I'll permission to let your
Ass just chill and around me
And If I didn't, I'm admitting, I'm a MC
And to the tower be doing this naturally
Because you devils trying to white castle me

[Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of
Yo, I watch an come before me
imaginary mind stories, call me the god of glory
Son, you bore me with sob stories
Stationary in my sector, nectar
Mental perfector, light injector, the catcher
stimulated, updated, rated in my climbinghood
You the stative, frustrated, haters up to no good
You wish you would, could, understood
The of life, get your shit right
Be the first to your windpipe
to fight the Brooklyn Knights
You get like the kite
When I strike that ass with light it's to dynamite
I'm in or out of sight, MC's taste of Fright
I'm like that Ike and the Tina Turner, carry burner

[Chorus x4: Hell
Kings making power moves by all means
The truth is the proof to see clear through all

[Outro: Razah, (Prodigal Sunn), {Snuggle-Up}]
What's up? You know I'm saying?
The niggaz. Mooncycle.
You know what I'm
1998. Zu. Word up. (the Fake Apostles.)
When we drop it's like a drops. {Rose Family.}
All y'all is waiting for.
(Begga Clan) You know what I'm
Father Lord. Peace to the rest. up.
(U.K.) You know what I'm
(12 Jewelz. U.K.) You know what I'm
San Diego. It's how we're it.
All you for in Bethlehem. Brooklyn it is.
You what I'm saying? And we're out. Word.
{United Kings. United Kings. Kings.} (United Kingdom.)