Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to The Terrordome

I got so much trouble on my
to lose
Here's ticket
Hear the get wicked
The to you to push the back to Black
Attack so I sack and
Then the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You know I it) huh
Hear my favoritism "Oh"
Never be a brother like me go
Laser, anesthesia, ya
to blaze your brain and train ya
The way I'm living,
What I'm up
X on the flex, hit me now
I don't know later
As for now, I know how to the paranoid
Man, had it up to here
Gear I wear got 'em going in
Rhetoric and
Read a bit ago
Not quitting,
Signed the hard
Work to from getting jerked
some ways
To way back in the days
Raw metaphysically
Never a code
Still a load
question what I am God knows
Cause it's coming from the
What I got get some
(Get on up) hustler of

Been spit in the
But the rhymes keep
Respects been giving ya living
Now I can't a paid off defect
the record
And reckon an intentional
Played off as intellect
the call, took the fall
Broke the
Not my fault they're falling off
Known as square
Throughout my
So I at the living foul
to the bone my home is your home
So to the Terrordome

terror
off an era
Cold pain
My 98 was 87 on a yo
So now I go
Crucifixion ain't no
So-called chosen
made to whoever pleases
Still they got me Jesus
I sing, bring, think, reminisce
'Bout a while I'm in sync
Every brother ain't a brother a color
Just as could be undercover
Backstabbed, a flag
From the of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got down the river
Still some quiver when I
to say I never know or had a clue
Word was Herb, plus on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin',
Traits of hate who's celebrating with
I the evil with righteous
Bobbing and and let the good get even
down
But welcome to the

Caught in the race against
The pit and the
Check the rhythm and
I'm bending 'um
Snakes up the lines of design
to blind the science I'm sending 'em
How to the power
run and hide
But it shouldn't be
In a a fool without the rules
Got a hell of a nerve to criticize
Every brother a brother
Cause a Black
Squeezed on X the man
The of Huey Newton
From a of a Nig who pulled the trig
It's weak to and blame somebody else
you destroy yourself
First nothing's worse than a mother's
Of a son slain in
Can't for the state to decide the fate
So this jam I
Places with the racist
Example of one of cases
The weekend speech I speak
From a lesson learned in (Beach)
I don't in the line of fire
I go
But on bass and drums and even violins
do gitcha head ready
Instead of getting sweaty
I get mad
I put it on a pad
Give ya something that cha had

Fear of high
God bless your and keep living
Never allowed, it loud
a bomb
Brain game Vietnam
Move as a
move alone
But
Welcome to the