Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

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

On and on, return the future like a centurion
All my affiliates, let's stack mill-ion
While you learn on how the go to my motherfucking song
Watch me puts it on, it keeps you all day long
The way we fuck shit up you thinkin' somethin' must be
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 nigga like The Fonz

So spectacular how I souls from here to Africa
My Zimbabwe niggaz bangin' my joints up in Acura
Pssh, OOH! Makin' you feel the funk from bumper to
Drive an imported 500 in license plate 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 sing and help the music sound

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

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 bein' a doctor or bein a local
See, you can be
Quit tryin' to work so fuckin' hard nothin'
This rhyme was never designed for every swollen muffin'
Yo, I'm

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

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

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

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