Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

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

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

Look at the way you look at me I see it on your
All your emanates but you still hesitate
you want inside of my head but don't know how
To brainwash me to be a clown
that I see the way you were,
see the way you smirk I'm you where you work
God only all the trouble that grows
Deep beneath my soul with you assholes
Can I blast those who the finger at me
Who criticize and shit so freely
XXL you're a size too small
I hire Eminem so we can kill you all
Whether you to talk shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in how much you love the Hill
I'm the outcast comin to the grass
Outlaw due to my that's come to pass
Dre, pass me the of wine
So I can pour it over my homies and mine
For all who fallen and answered when God was calling
into my ragtop and get all in
I'm the bomb, planted in your car why you
Pop the in ignite the xplosion
The world is mine, the world is yours, the world is
The world is lost, the world is

We just be amazed
Even if you pull the pin from your grenade
And we some home-made
Finna blow right up in your

a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre dropped they verses
Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax clean-up so it worsens
People and persons on the opposite teams oh, yes its
No bullets burpin' oh lyrically twerking
a statement, when you freestyle
and your is in a free state
Is kinda to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
the gun and rushing your flow
Babbling on the like auctioneer, got the public's ears
Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, where y'all at?
OutKast this Dirty South to death the Family Camp
Got this thang lit like and nine-volt battery end caps
Making that music that your neck hurt
And the beats that bother your in my Cadillac
Six woofers and four amps, lo pro vogues on
With the carriage lamps tucked velour pistol in my lap
Come in peace but then xplode like booty