Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, it's me again, I wanna make to love the whole globe
And all her girlfriends now don't that ya mind move
Like smoke patterns, me on my way to wit a bomb
be it view, or Saudi Shawty
I figure before the first gun blast, they know who win
Now won't that make us all
Like class clowns praying Private Ryan round
travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second
Niggaz in the they want it hurry
When niggaz start that's when 3000 starts to worry
A little knowledge 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 what fire is? "Yeah"
The of hot, the motivator of pots
Snot, spit, shit are characteristics of
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 excite a down fight like
White cell to the common cold rebel
gets jealous of day play is no longer
The feelin gets stronger than sticks inhale

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

Look at the way you look at me I see it on face
All your hate but you still hesitate
Cause you want inside of my head but know how
To brainwash me to be a commercial
Fuck I see the way you were,
see the way you smirk I'm catching you where you
God only knows all the trouble grows
Deep beneath my soul with you assholes
Can I blast who point the finger at me
Who criticize and shit so freely
Fuck XXL you're a size too
I should Eminem so we can kill you all
Whether you live to shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how you love the Hill
I'm the comin 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 answered God was calling
Jump my ragtop and get all in
I'm the bomb, in your car why you frozen
Pop the tape in ignite the
The world is mine, the world is yours, the world is
The is lost, the world is tossed

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

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