Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to the whole 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
Sound travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per
Niggaz in the street they it hurry
niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to worry
A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray
Answer quick do you know desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not why you get what you got
Now this do you know what fire is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the of pots
Snot, spit, shit are characteristics of
Ask your or nephew, you think we left you
the future holds in its sweaty palms
Thank I'm vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom might excite a down right fight like
White blood cell to the common rebel
Night gets jealous of day play is no
The gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale

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

Look at the way you look at me I see it on your
All hate emanates but you still hesitate
Cause you want inside of my head but don't how
To me to be a commercial clown
that I see the way you were,
see the way you smirk I'm catching you where you
God only all the trouble that grows
Deep my soul dealing with you assholes
Can I blast those who the finger at me
Who and talk shit so freely
Fuck XXL you're a too small
I should hire Eminem so we can you all
Whether you live to talk about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how much you love the
I'm the outcast comin to the grass
Outlaw due to my that's come to pass
Dre, pass me the glass of
So I can it over my homies grave and mine
For all those who and answered when God was calling
Jump into my 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 is ours
The world is lost, the is tossed

We just be amazed
Even if you the pin from your hand grenade
And we some bombs
Finna blow right up in face

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 mind is in a free
Is kinda to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
Jumpin the gun and your flow
Babbling on the mikie like auctioneer, got the public's
Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, where y'all at?
OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Camp
Got this thang lit like and nine-volt battery end caps
Making that music that make your hurt
And the beats bother your back in my Cadillac
Six woofers and amps, lo pro vogues on swole
With the carriage lamps diamond tucked pistol in my lap
Come in peace but then xplode like booty