Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to love the globe
And all her girlfriends now that make ya mind move
smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb
Numb be it view, or Saudi
I figure the first gun blast, they know who gone win
Now won't that us all fools
class clowns praying Private Ryan comes round
Sound travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per
in the street they want it hurry
When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to
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 do you know what fire is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the of pots
Snot, spit, are characteristics of release
Ask your or nephew, you think we left you
What the future holds in its palms
I'm finna vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night might a down right fight like
blood cell to the common cold rebel
Night gets jealous of day is no longer
The feelin gets stronger than Ammonia sticks

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

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 commercial
that I see the way you were,
see the way you I'm catching you where you work
God only knows all the trouble that
beneath my soul dealing with you assholes
Can I blast those who point the at me
Who criticize and talk so freely
Fuck XXL you're a too small
I hire Eminem so we can kill you all
you live to talk shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how 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 grave and
For all those who and answered when God was calling
into my ragtop and get all in
I'm the bomb, planted in car why you frozen
Pop the in ignite 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 pull the pin your hand grenade
And we home-made bombs
Finna right up in your face

With a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre dropped verses
Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax clean-up so it worsens
People and persons on the teams oh, yes its curtains
No bullets burpin' oh just lyrically
Making a statement, when you
and your mind is in a state
Is hard to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
Jumpin the gun and rushing 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 the Dungeon Family Camp
Got this thang lit like stamps and battery end caps
Making that music that make neck hurt
And the beats bother your back in my Cadillac
Six and four amps, lo pro vogues on swole
With the lamps diamond tucked velour pistol in my lap
Come in peace but then xplode like booty