Luyện nghe bài hát X-Files

Truly, I say
Truly,

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

I put grooves in the mix, I make moves the knicks
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 fight on, kid, get your on

Here come the Don Dada, ghettos red hotter
I drop the boom bada like Jake
I could single you out and isolate you like
I'm undefeated like Rocky
Hit you right below the belt, now you Saprano
what you talk, still you don't know what I know

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

do the knowledge, some do the math

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

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

Check the transmission, the transition
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 you're big money
My Sonics got youth, my mud got honey
I be the king 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 true King

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

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