Luyện nghe bài hát War Ensamble

[Ikon the
I out of my sarcophagus
Fourth of the apocaplyse
For my esophagus breathes evil that just
Abolishes, to the darkness of
enteral that went through an ancient acropolis
Conquered this, from a to genius
Took DNA from the Shroud of and cloned Jesus
leaders, the 19th galaxy
Born to a storm on the seas of
Battle me and suffer whiplash my apostles
Leave you in in the castle of Nosferatu
is hostile and mortals cause contusions
Hologram is known for placing in Christian communion
Slash, with the actions of
Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius
I walk naked in the house of with pride
you to bleed just to make sure that you're still alive
Crystallize, we keep it live, can't see me
Banish satanic verses like Komeini
I break in half, staff with ancient math
I wait and laugh, create a blood bath.

I bring the gory oratory demorally derogatory
Mad expository in your auditory
Categories apply
Your mind's eye is by my battle raps
Like your habitat is Halifax
Once I run you out native city
Shay's committee is pretty witty we no pity
I deflate then separate MCs who replicate
Every trace of Esoteric up in their record crate
I devastate, metabolism
Like human catacalysm inbreded with an
My precision incisions on your acrotism
Battling is a bad decision leaving you with
I whoop ass masochism dominatrix
the basics
Hologram The Matrix
To kids
Fifty MCs to my credit
from the druid better known as Esoteric

In this the final conflict high powers and copper to enlist this
The I spit is viscous
Without so as whispers
And with the swiftness of what you
Can carry info, a widow slapped when you missed
cut by my discus
Forged upon the anvils of Prophestus hand skills
I slam your damn
Execute in Greco-Roman
Roll the battle gear
Exploding through the
I saddle fear, cereberal centipedes
And Evil Steades the feeble
Holdings of a rapper headed for the sky the scroll
Is to be viewed by the eyes of Loki
I hated verse so I went back in time
Waited in your warm uterus
To kill you before you born
Like zygotes my hands the trunk of petrified oaks
It's to die folks
You that I joke
I leave you die
Your wrists are tied to horses
Quartered as forces pull you in opposite
Dissection of my
Will to the unveiling of blood shield
In a time will reveal
a giant computer body
Which is to RoboTech
wreck
From the million megabytes of rhymes rest on Virtuoso's neck