Luyện nghe bài hát WWIII

Chorus: Monch and Shabaam Sahdeeq (repeat 2X)

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

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

[Shabaam
P, pass the baton, we whatever crew want Sahdeeq
Black on tracks like Dutch
Settle the score, make know for sure
that what we, bring to the table mental'll digest
Put away your forks, eat these MC's
as, hungry as you, hungry as you
Snatch it our your before you bite 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
Motivated to make it but foes try to block
Knock those, crush em a bag of nachoes
Keep em on they toes, word up, like
You sweet sap suckers get served cafes
You candy cats melt in my pockets Milky Ways
Southside, BK hurtin niggaz for

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