Luyện nghe bài hát United Kings

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

[Dreddy
True indeed, I hug tracks like my
Aside, wack do me nada
King Soloman the great came to evaporate the
Yeah you, you know power-u
You the voice but it damn sure ain't Kru'

King - Royal Fam]
Intensify the pressure, my swordsmanship the globe
ancient war strategies, signals from royal coves
The golden, chosen, from Medina
Kingdom, righteous leaders
The queens greet us peace
My east ages style conquers

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

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

[Prodigal Sunn - of Man]
Yo, I watch an adversary come me
With imaginary stories, call me the god of glory
Son, you bore me them sob stories
Stationary in my sector, nectar
perfector, light injector, the star catcher
Stay stimulated, updated, rated in my
You read the stative, frustrated, haters up to no
You wish you would, could, never
The facts of life, get shit right
Be the first to your windpipe
Trying to fight the Brooklyn
You get blown the kite
I strike that ass with light it's similar to dynamite
I'm in or out of sight, MC's taste of Night
I'm like that Ike and the Tina Turner, carry burner

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

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