Luyện nghe bài hát WWIII

Chorus: Monch and Shabaam Sahdeeq (repeat 2X)

Weight of the world on your shoulders hold it up
the pen's burnin the paper never fold it up
When the plan is set in motion slow it up
We seize the planet war then we blow it up

Monch]
Cleverly beginnin em with synonyms when I in with homynyms
Extended em out, defendin em with linear when enbalmin em
Bendin em back, blendin em miraculous type
Fuck is up? Y'all do like Dracula's bite
Uhh, even bother gotta lotta cats who swallow
for dollar raps scholar holla like a Rawk' wilder
Me get ya hit ya ya open sit you down
Get you in the ring, slang boxing rounds withcha
Snap your bone gristle, motel
missle pistol-whip you army issue shouldn't fuck witchu
Or get niggaz like Yusef, you're
back, smack your whole team toothless
Now to the New York Knicks
where Averex are the and the boots are the kicks
Y'all on the dick the way we for the flicks
style, Redhook now all in the mix

[Shabaam
P, pass the baton, we mashin whatever crew want
Black on tracks like flashbacks
Settle the score, y'all know for sure
that we, bring to the table your mental'll digest
Put away your forks, eat these MC's
as, hungry as you, hungry as you
Snatch it our your hand before you bite or chew, we you
to spar, with the likes of two, got you spillin your brew
your soundwave, bitch!
Hijack your quick, and bang our shit
Motivated to make it but try to block flows
Knock those, crush em like a bag of
Keep em on they toes, up, like ballet
You sap suckers get served like cafes
You candy cats in my pockets like Milky Ways
Southside, BK hurtin niggaz for

[SS] Blow it up with landmine rhymes
[PM] Federal for sure, THIRD WORLD WAR
[SS] on my back like Atlas, our tactics
to hem em like and pin they back to the canvas
[PM] Yo, who want this, who want nu-ttin but
Blow up they barracks with a C-4
[SS] WE MOVE SWIFT, so you better quick AND
watch your nugget we launch these hits