Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

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

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

So spectacular how I souls from here to Africa
My Zimbabwe bangin' my joints up in they Acura
Pssh, OOH! Makin' you feel the funk from bumper to
Drive an imported 500 in foreign license numbers, ha ha
Laugh at ya, oh, me and my
Flip-ass niggaz over 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 Squad
We reign supreme in
When Disaster Strikes, you will all
When Strikes, you will all see
When Disaster Strikes, you will all witness
To the most high

Yo, I flows so ridiculous
Rhyme flow taste good a handful of cherry licorice
Practice your rhyme or be the local
Well you can try bein' a or bein a local obstetricianist
See, you can be
Quit tryin' to 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 feel the of the God
Do it and big up my peeps and A Alikes
On alike, repel, especially When Disaster Strikes
Extremely delicate the blowin' out of candlelights
The quiet killings of projects niggaz they wanna fight

That type of that shine and blind a nigga eyesight, aiiight?
We keepin' it tight, y'all niggaz don't it, right?
You will ever get no wins inside mi casa
We killin all impostors we kill the cucurachas
Bounce to award ceremonies, we winnin' Oscars
Rhymin' rastas, eatin' enough pasta, hah, yo

We it movin' for all of y'all
Freak y'all niggaz out while I'm 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 your time, bein' 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 eyes
And as we carry on Flipmode continues to conquer the world
When Strikes, you will all fear
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear
To The Most Exalted, hah!