Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Shots

[Verse
My shit's straight
mild, you've got no style
I won't be impressed til your* by baliel
I make beats like surgeons
To stitch up your
the emergency room
They must urgently or you'll* permanently be in a tomb
You see in the soon
I'm taking rap game serious from the start
Make your chest cut open with scalpel doctors working on your heart
Playing God
Lacerating to pieces *of
Like vultures ripping apart
You're chopped up and divided in
My tracks pump like blood through iv tubes*
The human gore who the fuck created it?
Veins and brains are insane some* creative shit
Satanic
Melodies of
Over the ramming sword of sicknesses the world's all dissed
You rap like a
There's no in you
I stick a knife in you
Right your windpipe will do

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

Two]
My pumping tracks hit you like gun fire crackers
And jumping jacks wrapped into one
year, is just another point in time

Another year time devourers the joints in your
Until stressed
With no left
Just your breath and the potential death
maggots and blindfolds, winter jackets and rifles
Caught up in the of psychos
It's when your goes
I'm done with baffling a kid and I grab 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 sadistic my fistal clique

3]
Not* since World War 2 has a rapper you
the impact of Necro's rap
It's truth*, in fact
Not* since the person is a poet created verbatim* like me which is making the industry cringe*
I've had a profound*
My angle has strangled the underground like a noose around the
My first radio coverage introduced you to being
And you to the brain of a Brooklyn kid that was thugging
Now got hundreds loving
Who would have thought I be the greatest cat
Explaining the verbal
Now everyone's objective is towards finding a Necro record or a
freestyle where I the respected

DIE!