Luyện nghe bài hát X-Files

Truly, I say
Truly,

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

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

Here come the Don Dada, makin' ghettos red
I drop the boom bada Jake LaMatta
I could single you out and isolate you Mato
I'm undefeated Rocky 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
do the knowledge, some do the math
Some stick to the road, some stray from the
Some do the knowledge, some do the

do the knowledge, some do the math

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

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

Check the transmission, hear the
Observe the technition Nightvision
You reels, I lace my drug deals
As you skim and check on chics in high heels

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

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

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