Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

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

On and on, return from the future a centurion
All my affiliates, stack another mill-ion
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 shit up you thinkin' somethin' be wrong
Set the high standards for niggaz to get the gong
Bleach your ass blonde and black color back to bronze
On Happy I be the coolest nigga like The Fonz

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

Yes yes y'all, Flipmode Squad
We supreme in 1997
When Strikes, you will all feel
Disaster Strikes, you will all see
When Disaster Strikes, you will all witness
To the most high

Yo, I keeps flows so
Rhyme flow taste good like a of cherry licorice
Practice rhyme or be the local practitionist
Well you can try a doctor or bein a local obstetricianist
See, you can be
Quit tryin' to work so fuckin' hard to-wards
rhyme shit was never designed for every swollen muffin'
Yo, I'm

Why y'all niggaz that 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, feel When Disaster Strikes
Extremely delicate like the blowin' out of
The quiet killings of projects niggaz whenever they wanna

type of shit that shine and blind a nigga eyesight, aiiight?
We it tight, y'all niggaz don't want it, right?
You never ever get no wins inside mi casa
We killin all impostors like we kill the
Bounce to ceremonies, like we winnin' Oscars
rastas, eatin' enough exotic pasta, hah, yo

We it movin' for all of y'all
Freak y'all niggaz out I'm makin' y'all niggaz fall
Disaster will quick any time you wanna brawl
Perm, press, a nigga back, peel them of the
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 very eyes
And as we on Flipmode Squad continues to conquer the world
Disaster Strikes, you will all fear
When Strikes, you will all bear witness
To The High Exalted, hah!