Luyện nghe bài hát X-Files

Truly, I say
Truly,

Well, if Jesus is your Lord, then Praise God
And if your thing, Allah-u-Akbar
And if you represent the 6 star
Well, then my Hebs back told me say, "Shalom"

I put grooves in the mix, I make moves like the
I'll you straight up the lane, I block you out the frame
Then I freeze it, believes it, you needs it heroin
Before you get your on, kid, get your stare on

come the Don Dada, makin' ghettos red hotter
I drop the boom like Jake LaMatta
I could you out and isolate you like Mato
I'm undefeated like Marciano
Hit you right the belt, now you singin' Saprano
Talk what you talk, still you don't know what I

Something for ass, something for
Some do the knowledge, do the math
Some stick to the road, some from the path
Some do the knowledge, do the math

do the knowledge, some do the math

Now Coast, West Coast, wonderin' what's the beef
It's down rough like swallowin' teeth
I say to Din Lizzy, kid, I get busy
And knock all of ya'll off this wonder wall

'Cause on a daily basis, I like Oasis
Quick to be your from a fetus to a child
I kill 14 billion cells, L's
Stompin' on all 9 levels of L

the transmission, hear the transition
Observe the INFI Nightvision
You reels, I lace my drug deals
As you skim and check feels on in high heels

It's all bright and sunny you're holdin' big money
My Sonics got youth, first my mud got
I could be the of grunge if I blow my spunge away
There's a little black on the sun today
Which I don't if my souls are dead
So come on and feel the sting of the Pain King

Something for ass, something for
Some do the knowledge, do the math
stick to the road, some stray from the path
Some do the knowledge, some do the

Something for ass, for cash
Some do the knowledge, do the math
Some stick to the road, some stray the path
do the knowledge, some do the math