Luyện nghe bài hát Assassins

In 2013, the World Government placed sanctions freethinking
Individuals in order to people to adhere to one way of life
An funded organization called (garbled speech)
Hired 100 assassins to infiltrate the where files were kept
Of 100, 97 were captured, tortured, and executed
Only three
The third of was said to own an arsenal
That would rival an entire police force
The second was rumored was to be able to throughout space and time
And the

Fasten your seatbelts for the of the three assassins on Earth
The first flashin' her purse with a stealth
They call me Jean McCoy, the beast in me
To ploy through audibled, destructive actions attractive to Coy
Hey, to the Troy after, I'm passing your life over
He'll deliver it through sticks, Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady
My flow is limited, me some craze, whispering
"Stay on ya toes villains", Grae and your day's whittling
Blistering lines in six stick to spine
Rap with a sick mind trapped in bitch frame
Drug you with and I drinks you drunk and it's my kidney you dick
just itching to slit veins
Stitch lines! Rip game!? yo lives
Sick range visions nigga, kick or kick rhymes until the pain?
(Liquor it or liver) it, sippin' it like Capri Sun
Ignorant as ever, she clever, equivalent be
A ball breaker, call fakers out with
You got the gall to brawl with the broad bashers?
The ball's in your court, it!
You're worn in faster than acid
AIDS slapped on the back of a Kardashian
The crasher, you're all in the forecast
The gas pour in the corridors racking doors blacking out
Catch Grae out the back door, cacklin'
Still make it to the bar for last call

They ask me why I'm highly regarded, this god probably
Monch is a of Marcus Garvey, Miles Davis, and Bob Marley
Never slang like "gnarly"
More like, we in our whip on our way to the top Charles Barkley
You are hardly prepared to spar with a spot me
I'm gambit the ace of spades, I'm masterin' archery
Vermicular, particularly the
Specifically the fits so when I spit it's spectacular and
When I attack I'm more like
Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more blood than Blacula
More Christian scriptures encrypted with backwards
But sicker than most of Glenn Close in Attraction
I am, that for real
Per capita smackin' the next rapper that uses the "swag" or thereafter
These assassins get to ass whippin'
Prepare to for a professional ass that can shape
Spit, tip clips mainly
Sick, he? (Mind control)
Make you shoot your best friend in the face, Dick
My is like a documentary film
Depicted in and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!)
I'm on Bay takin' pics in a Captain Morgan pose
With my left on a pile of detainees screamin' "we are renegades!"
you, pay me

I be around with a stripper slash Burlesque model
I make it pop like my cock in Durex
I'm a, opposite I find irony in goin
From bein' like a stone in the grass to rockin' the
The same irony as goin' from automatic in the backyard
To the whole machine behind me
I take my Australian bitches and some other thangs
She know my stroke is deadly so she gave me brain
Don't try to get familiar, if I feel you in person
I'll the script and I'll accidentally kill you on purpose
The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so many
PETA gonna paint splash me when see me, no matter what I'm wearin
Your bitch bout to open up, some blow off of my dick
Guess you say she on my coconuts
I'm on point like Paul
You on like an Atlantic City hooker that licks balls
I'm bout to in this bitch like Dominique Dawes
And shut shit down like a car it stalls
I am the deadliest rapper, you claimin' that you flow water
But really ya'll Evian backwards
Marshall hit the jackpot with this that I got
I know I'm hot
It's my show to holdin' my crotch
My whip than Amish men in honest ends
Two dimes with me like I'm a cause I'm a ten

Okay, I'm in