Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's straight
mild, you've got no style
I won't be til your* possessed by baliel
I make beats like resume
To stitch up wounds
Inside the room
They must work urgently or permanently be in a tomb
You see in the soon
I'm taking this rap serious from the start
Make your chest cut open with holding doctors working on your heart
fucking God
Lacerating to pieces *of
Like vultures ripping Jesus
You're chopped up and in cubes
My tracks pump blood pumping through iv tubes*
The human gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and brains are insane it's some* shit
organs
Melodies of
Over the sword of sicknesses the world's all been dissed
You rap a cadaver
no life in you
I stick a knife in you
Right through windpipe will do

2x]
24 in your head
I know you're dead but I want to make you're dead
So I pump 4 more in your
With the Beretta you're dead but I want to sure you're deader

Two]
My pumping hit you like gun shots fire crackers
And jacks wrapped into one attack
This year, is just another in time

Another year time devourers the joints in your
Until stressed
With no credentials
Just your breath and the potential death
It's maggots and blindfolds, jackets and rifles
up in the cycle of psychos
It's when your life
I'm done with baffling a kid disses and I him then I'm gonna stab 'em
son you're fronting on my album
Spitting on your bitches
They the shit
My pistol grip is like my fistal clique

3]
Not* World War 2 has a rapper slaughtered you
With the of Necro's rap
It's morbid truth*, in
Not* since the person is a poet created grim verbatim* like me which is making the industry
I've had a effect
My angle has strangled the underground a noose around the neck
My radio coverage introduced you to being bluging
And took you to the brain of a Brooklyn kid was thugging
Now I've got hundreds
Who would thought I be considered the greatest cat
Explaining the onslaught*
Now everyone's is directed towards finding a Necro record or a
freestyle I wreck the respected

DIE!