Luyện nghe bài hát When Disaster Strikes

God

Yeah, for all you motherfuckers across the whole entire
Busta Rhymes and the whole Flipmode Squad
Back at y'all in 1997
Hah, When Strikes, When Disaster Strikes
Take a look and sit on the sidelines and bear

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 song
Watch me puts it on, it you open all day long
The way we fuck shit up you somethin' must be wrong
Set the high standards for corny niggaz to get the
your ass blonde and black your color back to bronze
On Happy Days I be the coolest like The Fonz

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

Yes yes y'all, Squad y'all
We reign in 1997
When Strikes, you will all feel
Disaster Strikes, you will all see
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear
To the most exalted

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

Why y'all niggaz think that could really see my Squad?
And if we hit you hard that's when you the power of the God
Do it and big up my peeps and A Alikes
On alike, repel, feel When Disaster Strikes
Extremely delicate like the out of candlelights
The killings of projects niggaz whenever they wanna 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 wins mi casa
We killin all impostors like we the cucurachas
Bounce to award ceremonies, like we Oscars
rastas, eatin' enough exotic pasta, hah, yo

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

Hah, oh yes y'all!
situation, has now been 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 bear
To The High Exalted, hah!