Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

Yeah, for all you motherfuckers across the whole entire
Busta Rhymes and the whole entire Flipmode
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 like a
All my affiliates, stack another mill-ion
While you on how the words go to my motherfucking song
Watch me puts it on, it keeps you all day long
The way we fuck shit up you thinkin' must be wrong
Set the high standards for corny to get the gong
Bleach your ass blonde and black color back to bronze
On Days 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 from bumper to bumper
Drive an imported 500 in foreign license numbers, ha ha
Laugh at ya, oh, me and my
niggaz over quick like frying pan spatulas
Why do you be wastin' your time, mad at us?
Every voice should and help the music sound miraculous

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

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

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

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

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

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