Luyện nghe bài hát Verbal Graffiti

I'm a panther in the dark silent when I strike the paper
Like a dagger in your heart I write I leave a mark
I a narc before they even bark
Told son, "Leave the block" get money upstairs
In the currency is marked

a man who plot against me, God forgive me
My die in the street and my heat is empty
Coindentally the fate was meant for me
My AK's my lawyer when it's on, it for me

the sentence case acquitted when your face get splitted
I stay with grace, chain glistenin'
timberlands, my niggas face predicaments
But we either live, die, or face imprisonment take a hit of this

Uncut raw, a taste numb your jaw
My rhyme is on consignment just in you wanted more
Lyrics are furious, I reign
Niggas fuckin' with me son, I'm dead serious

Streets personify me like heat I keep me
Either I be, the most lyrical
Drug related nigga who gun be in the projects
A prosperous drug block is to conquest

Where I'm from a fiend is heated for five jungs
Dealers scatter when D's or Y
R.I.P. is written on walls for people who die
And niggas either of B-balling, or to be balling

it's hard for me to write, 'Son, the streets calling'
Patience is a virtue, temptation hurt you
And sentence to a bid, your fake will desert you
Til' you're assed out screaming life's a that burnt you
I don't expect a fake nigga to this
Look in my eyes, at the realness

I was corrupted by drug supply, fly kicks and nines
Looking up at the skies thinking I'm too to die
Thoughts are conquering though we taught not to sin
Supreme court and death got a losing lots of friends

My pen's immortal like in heaven no man can harm you
An army of angels with true is there to guard you
Tell my dog blue, I love him like a brother the deep
Three bricks remain the industry didn't want me in
And they try to me

of rap, they even try to suspend me
Yet a thug nigga rise people are snakes, and is blind
My is my gun at my side,
Son I write with the trifeness enticing

Curse the that left big and pac lifeless
The some try to conceal this
Despite that fact, niggas can't match my illness
I'm a key you grams with cut in it

If you want it I don't give a fuck,
Rapper slash drug dealer, slash I bust my gun,
Slash your face with a rug,
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