Luyện nghe bài hát Verses Of The Bleeding

[Vinnie
U Akbar, everybody just be calm
That's the word down from the Emonh
It came from the Qu'ran, it be wrong
It's only measure, the time, the God's
So I suggest you Allah way
Or turn a bitch, inside the jungle's of raw way
what the Lord say, you ain't ready for that
You better a bulletproof and machete for that
And wanna be there
They stick you with 30 motherfuckers, up in the
Now it's to the topic at hand, I'm rockin' ya fam
And fight against the army a rock in my hand
A glock in my hand, divide ya body into two
And change ya entire of God by spittin' two darts
But I just people to build
And did Hussein, know that he would be killed?

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

[Des
I got a vice grip on the mic, my shit
My balls and arrogance alone be the cause of these
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 I'm, til them motherfuckers runnin' they lip
when I, start the procedure, of body beatin' you into a seizure
Your crew is standing there staring like non believers
I felt 'em standing and staring that's when I the heater
My ratchet cookin' these faggots, I 'em all see the
Fact of the matter is, the cue don't down
This ain't no slap down, you gettin' clown
So be runnin' around, talkin' all this and that
female shit, type of shit that get you trapped
Into a corner, rope pullin' on ya
Tried to escape, hear shots, left ya ass a

2X]

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