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
Like smoke patterns, me on my way to wit a bomb
Numb be it view, or Shawty
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 at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second
in the street they want it hurry
When niggaz start biting when 3000 starts to worry
A little knowledge from the of wizard Ray Murray
Answer quick do you know desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not why you get what you got
Now answer this do you what fire is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the of pots
Snot, spit, shit are of release
Ask your or nephew, you think we left you
What the future holds in its palms
Thank I'm finna vom? Ya like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night might excite a down right like
White cell to the common cold rebel
Night gets jealous of day play is no
The feelin gets stronger Ammonia sticks inhale

We just be amazed
Even if you pull the pin your hand grenade
We can't be amazed
Even if you pull the pin from hand grenade
We just be amazed
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 want inside of my head but 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 you work
God knows all the trouble that grows
beneath my soul dealing with you assholes
Can I blast who point the finger at me
Who and talk shit so freely
Fuck XXL you're a size too
I should hire Eminem so we can you all
Whether you to talk shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how you love the Hill
I'm the outcast to blaze the grass
Outlaw due to my life come to pass
Dre, me the glass of wine
So I can pour it my homies grave and mine
For all those who fallen and answered God was calling
Jump into my 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 is yours, the world is ours
The is lost, the world is tossed

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

With a one-two punch, and Andre dropped they verses
Your 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
Making a statement, you freestyle
and your mind is in a state
Is kinda hard to execute you ain't feeling it that day
Jumpin the gun and rushing your
Babbling on the like auctioneer, got the public's ears
up can't hear, Atlanta, Georgia 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 that make 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 traps