Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

Yeah, for all you across the whole entire galaxy
Busta Rhymes and the whole entire Squad
Back at y'all motherfuckers in
Hah, When Disaster Strikes, When Disaster
Take a look and sit on the sidelines and witness

On and on, return the future like a centurion
All my affiliates, let's stack another
you learn on how the words go to my motherfucking song
Watch me it on, it keeps you open all day long
The way we fuck up you thinkin' somethin' must be wrong
Set the high standards for niggaz to get the gong
Bleach your ass blonde and black your color to bronze
On Happy Days I be the coolest nigga The Fonz

So spectacular how I touch souls from to Africa
My Zimbabwe niggaz bangin' my joints up in Acura
Pssh, OOH! Makin' you feel the funk from to bumper
Drive an imported 500 in foreign plate numbers, ha ha
at ya, oh, me and my passengers
Flip-ass niggaz over quick like frying pan
Why do you be wastin' time, bein' mad at us?
Every voice sing and help the music sound miraculous

Yes yes y'all, Squad y'all
We reign supreme in
When Strikes, you will all feel
When Disaster Strikes, you all see
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear
To the high exalted

Yo, I keeps flows so
Rhyme flow good like a handful of cherry licorice
your rhyme or be the local practitionist
Well you can try a doctor or bein a local obstetricianist
See, you can be
tryin' to work so fuckin' hard to-wards nothin'
This rhyme shit was designed for every swollen muffin'
Yo, I'm

Why y'all niggaz think y'all could really see my Squad?
And if we hit you hard that's when you the power of the God
Do it right and big up my peeps and A
On alike, repel, especially When Disaster Strikes
delicate like the blowin' out of candlelights
The killings of projects niggaz whenever they wanna fight

That type of shit that and blind a nigga eyesight, aiiight?
We keepin' it tight, y'all niggaz want it, right?
You never ever get no wins inside mi casa
We killin all like we kill the cucurachas
Bounce to award ceremonies, like we winnin'
Rhymin' rastas, eatin' exotic pasta, hah, yo

We keep it movin' for all of
Freak y'all niggaz out while I'm makin' niggaz fall
Disaster hitcha quick any time you wanna brawl
Perm, press, a back, peel them of the wall
So tell me, why do you be wastin' your time, mad at us?
Every voice should and help the music sound miraculous!

Hah, oh yes y'all!
This situation, has now been brought before your very
And as we carry on Flipmode Squad continues to conquer the
When Strikes, you will all fear
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear
To The Most Exalted, hah!