Luyện nghe bài hát Verses Of The Bleeding

[Vinnie
Allah U Akbar, everybody just be
That's the word down from the Emonh
It came from the Qu'ran, it can't be
It's only measure, the time, the eons
So I suggest you Allah way
Or into a bitch, inside the jungle's of raw way
That's what the say, you ain't ready for that
You better a bulletproof and machete for that
And nobody wanna be
They stick you 30 motherfuckers, up in the tare
Now back to the topic at hand, I'm rockin' ya fam
And fight against the with a rock in my hand
A glock in my hand, divide ya into two parts
And ya entire theories of God by spittin' two darts
But I just wanna to build
And did Hussein, know that he would be killed?

2X: Vinnie Paz, Des Devious]
We comin' for blood (in the of Allah)
We for blood (and we ain't playin' with ya'll)
We for blood (we destroy and rebuild)
We for blood (if you ain't loyal, you killed)

[Des
I got a vice grip on the mic, spittin' my
My balls and arrogance alone be the cause of hits
Easily ya wig, with the flick of a wrist
Send the block, ya grindin' you, and to the abyss
But that's some, sick shit, I only do I trip
Or when I'm, til them motherfuckers they lip
That's when I, the procedure, of body beatin' you into a seizure
Your crew is standing there staring lookin' like non
I felt 'em standing and staring when I pulled the heater
My ratchet these faggots, I make 'em all see the
Fact of the matter is, the cue back down
ain't no slap down, you gettin' clapped clown
So don't be around, talkin' all this and that
female shit, type of shit that get you trapped
Into a corner, rope pullin' on ya
to escape, hear shots, left ya ass a goner

2X]

[Vinnie
I'm ready to blackout, crippler crossface
Comin' the fuckin' door with the gats out
Let the rain down and drippin' ya skin
Let the hit ya crown and rip up ya limbs
I'm the illest fuckin' alive
Give me 16 shots, I can crack you in
I have to survive, to get my money and shine
Have to get that I used to promise my mom
I gotta do it for everyone I promised something
So everyone who thought I wouldn't be alive or
on money, that's some cold shit, wishin' me dead
So I in their mid-section, til they pissin' in red