Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to the whole globe
And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind
Like patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb
Numb be it view, or Shawty
I figure before the first gun blast, they who gone win
Now won't that us all fools
Like class clowns praying Ryan comes round
travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second
Niggaz in the street they want it
When niggaz start biting that's 3000 starts to worry
A little from the college of wizard Ray Murray
Answer quick do you know desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not that's why you get you got
Now answer this do you know what is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the motivator of
Snot, spit, are characteristics of release
Ask your niece or nephew, you think we you
What the future in its sweaty palms
I'm finna vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night might excite a right fight like
White blood to the common cold rebel
Night gets jealous of day play is no
The feelin gets than Ammonia sticks inhale

We just can't be
Even if you pull the pin from your grenade
We just be amazed
Even if you the pin from your hand grenade
We just can't be
Even if you pull the pin your hand grenade
And we some bombs
Finna blow right up in your

at the way you look at me I see it on your face
All your hate emanates but you still
Cause you inside of my head but don't know how
To brainwash me to be a commercial
that I see the way you were,
see the way you smirk I'm catching you where you
God only knows all the that grows
Deep beneath my soul dealing with you
Can I blast those who point the at me
Who criticize and talk shit so
Fuck XXL you're a size too
I should hire Eminem so we can you all
you live to talk shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how much you love the
I'm the outcast to blaze the grass
Outlaw due to my life that's come to
Dre, me the glass of wine
So I can pour it over my homies and mine
For all those who fallen and when God was calling
Jump into my and get all in
I'm the bomb, planted in car why you frozen
Pop the tape in the xplosion
The world is mine, the world is yours, the is ours
The world is lost, the world is

We can't be amazed
Even if you the pin from your hand grenade
And we some bombs
blow right up in your face

With a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre they verses
Your homeboy Fat Sax playin clean-up so it worsens
and persons on the opposite teams oh, yes its curtains
No bullets oh just lyrically twerking
a statement, when you freestyle
and your mind is in a free
Is hard to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
Jumpin the gun and rushing flow
Babbling on the mikie like auctioneer, got the ears
Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, Georgia y'all at?
OutKast this Dirty South to the Dungeon Family Camp
Got this thang lit like stamps and battery end caps
that music that make your neck hurt
And the beats that your back in my Cadillac
Six woofers and four amps, lo pro vogues on
With the carriage lamps diamond tucked pistol in my lap
Come in peace but xplode like booty traps