Luyện nghe bài hát Womb To The Tomb

From the to the tomb
to dust]
From the to the moon
woman I trust]
And the sea to the sky
[I see
And from the through the eye
[Another

From the tribes and highland plains
I hit you the quickness like bad brains
I ain't no spikes, no queers, no dykes
Just the pale faced cracker in the high-top
bust 'em mics, you smokin' cannabis
And if God, stay off,in the sig I trust
You don't think I'll bust, you know my style
I got kids that'll hit ya on the low
I've from 248 to East New York
My don't wear swine, I don't eat pork
Put you silver platter, kid, come check the data
My crew's chalk of free information
G, hide, neck'll be the destination
Glory be to God, one prostration
The root and foundation of

Divine

Divine

Now if knowledge is the of every man
Link 'em up his wisdom so they understand
No who ya be set your culture free
'Cause it's the final hour, to refine your power
We're all equal, man is God
You can't destroy I build, 'cause I'm on ???
That's my cipher, my is a sphere and a square
I'm here and I'm there
the sea to the air