Luyện nghe bài hát Womb To The Tomb

From the to the tomb
to dust]
From the earth to the
[The woman I
And the sea to the sky
[I see
And the brain through the eye
???]

From the tribes and highland plains
I hit you with the quickness like bad
I blowin' no spikes, no queers, no dykes
Just the pale cracker in the high-top nikes
Don't bust 'em mics, you smokin'
And if it's God, stay off,in the sig I
You don't think I'll bust, you don't my style
I got kids that'll hit ya on the low
I've been 248 to East New York
My don't wear swine, I don't eat pork
Put down you silver platter, kid, check the data
My crew's chalk of free information
It's G, hide, be the destination
be to God, one more prostration
The root and of civilization

Divine

Divine

Now if knowledge is the essence of man
Link 'em up with his wisdom so understand
No matter who ya be set your culture
'Cause the final hour, time to refine your power
We're all equal, man is God
You can't destroy what I build, I'm on ???
my cipher, my atom is a sphere and a square
'Cause I'm and I'm there
the sea to the air