Luyện nghe bài hát Warfare

[DJ On
Warfare, featuring Ortiz [echo]
(J.O., J.O.)

(IS THIS YOU WANT?)

[Joe
You're now hearin hip hop at it's
I'm criminal minded
The Ed Hardy with the fit (oh)
Track started, no need to rewind it

Ortiz]
Me, I'm fresh air back, I'm rap's hymelic
Got 'em all sick is that
Ew you
Man I'll smack your if you feel you past me

[Joe
It's we lions against Lassies
Niggaz nice, they lyin, the flow ass cheek
I'm on the like Contra POW
Steamroll shit, I'm in a Tonka now
This ain't about radio, see I'm the dial
But still strong arm a nigga, Pete Konda (ow)

[Joell
The inserts of album put my ganja out
That sweeter the lip gloss on Rihanna's mouth
Y'all sleepin, in pajamas on your momma's
I'm freakin, in the Bahamas throwin out

Budden]
Hold up dog, these felons ain't predicates, hands delicate
Metal spit, leave 'em on the field Everett (oh)
I does my own stunts, the Jackie Chan movie
Mismatch, belt but the pants Louie
If you ain't fair to me, then your camp sushi
Rockin Iceberg niggaz didn't understand Snoopy
Damn moolies, chain of ran through me
You and your man uzi, (Slow Down) like Nubie
Can't do me, grant to me, like a man
If that's the number one pick, then he Sam
And I hate to blow a on your mans
You ain't Kid Rock, can't box the with your hands, motherfucker

[Joell
I was really in the lobby with the tryna take guap
In the hallway, all day, is or it hot
Listen to Hot 9, like what do got
that I don't, a blindfold I see everyone they say's hot
It's too easy, I'm feelin I'm a cheater (why?)
The flow heavy, your's light a slice of pita (haha)
When moms was pregnant she was lightin
That's why I'm nice, in the middle of Alaska I'll write a
I'm just and rough, hoody matchin my Adidas
Pants with the permanent like I am Ian Eagle
I will make last one of you guys believers
Dudes is all lost, my word, I'm playin timer's keeper

[Joe
Treat me like a big brother, slash fifth
Let the cig you, you a kid, fuck ya
Cocked AK, Mayday, to (Dre Day)
Can't call me, dick in the mouth, like Ray J
They like Steve Irwin up against the
Heat up like Jean Grae, when with the beans spray

Ortiz]
Uh, take a sip of E&J, then a little or two
Get butt, then kick out the slut, you's a bugaboo (haha)
Weak dressers, in the I'm Mr. Wonderful
Orndorff, man y'all all soft and huggable
Y'all dealin with a pro here, that don't
stiff and worn out like a closet with old gear
And I ain't goin
Producers I'm the best thing over those snares
But you whack, Ortiz I overdose like the needle's packed
I be's in a zone, I give the speakers back

[Joe
Hold up Joell, the (Ether's)
See I'm Larry Johnson, redid my contract, now the Chief is back
So blame it on
Have you like Greg Oden, injured before your first in the league
I'm old faces, niggaz took my style
Gotta steal my own shit back O.J. did
Might size you and your spouse, have go in your house
With ridges on the nose of the rifle OW!
POW!