Luyện nghe bài hát WWIII

Chorus: Pharoahe and Shabaam Sahdeeq (repeat 2X)

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

[Pharoahe
beginnin em with synonyms when I went in with homynyms
Extended em out, defendin em with raps when enbalmin em
Bendin em back, em with miraculous type
Fuck is up? Y'all niggaz do Dracula's bite
Uhh, don't even bother gotta lotta cats who
for dollar raps scholar holla back like a Rawk'
Me get ya hit ya ya open sit you down
Get you in the ring, sling slang rounds withcha
Snap your bone gristle, Crystal
missle pistol-whip you army issue shouldn't fuck witchu
Or get niggaz like Yusef, useless
Attack back, smack your team toothless
Now welcome to the New York
Averex are the jerseys and the boots are the kicks
Y'all on the the way we pose for the flicks
style, Redhook now all in the mix

[Shabaam
P, pass the baton, we mashin whatever crew Sahdeeq
Black on like Dutch flashbacks
the score, make y'all know for sure
that what we, bring to the your mental'll digest
Put your forks, can't eat these MC's
Just as, hungry as you, as you
Snatch it our your hand before you or chew, we invitin you
to spar, with the likes of this two, got you spillin brew
Intercept soundwave, bitch!
Hijack your frequency quick, and our shit
to make it but foes try to block flows
Knock those, em like a bag of nachoes
em on they toes, word up, like ballet
You sap suckers get served like cafes
You candy cats melt in my pockets like Milky
Southside, BK hurtin niggaz for

[SS] Blow it up with incredible landmine
[PM] Federal crime for sure, THIRD WAR
[SS] Weight on my back like Atlas, our
to hem em like denim and pin back to the canvas
[PM] Yo, who want this, who want but conflict
Blow up barracks with a C-4 brick
[SS] WE MOVE SWIFT, so you better quick AND
your nugget 'fore we launch these hits