Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration '98

[Johnny
So what we smoke sticks and weed and all that good shit
the world, word up
Sunz of Man, Method Man, Mast', collabora-tion

Can't you see my love even we be with thugs
Brothers grub gotta take it in blood
Because is you or are you down just because
Can't you see my love even though we be thugs

[Verse True Master]

Yo, you least expect is when we attack, in fact
format, is not yet suitable for combat
Still dissident within the Kingdom
Campaign desperate to take your freedoms
Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me
only bring you tragedy, test me
Descent to the essence quickly, strictly flip
with this royal assembly, the Sunz of Man
summon me, Chief of the Law
True in this hardcore Art of War
I explore the on conflict and with no pretense
found the best strategy the most impressive
So when you rush to attack, it be I to crush your
and exhaust whole supply
Don't send for reinforcements, orders for men to maintain
they respective borders, or it's a God damn

[Verse Two: Man]

Shots in the park, it be on after
Hungry like the Wolf the beef starts to cook
When push come to shove, we push the club
full of bud, baby armed with the snub
nosed I suppose, you get body-snatched when you
Recognize your from your foes
or lie, another one victimized
for The Fly, now what size is this?
Nigga your size, and I would be obliged
to get a fatter piece of pie
got my Eyes on the Prize, and like Gloria
I will survive, at war the warrior
Hot with the rhyme..
Turn the up, and bend me
Prepare for the milleni'
I sleep, I'm in the shit knee deep
In a against time, beat your motherfuckin beat
Hold satellite Son, I'm from where you from
shit different slum, where we about to go
ain't no for the gun, I treat you to a slice
we done, and all minds are one, yo

[Verse Three: Sunn]

I be the Rabbi by snake eyes as the playa hate rise
New state side to the West side
Fuck the rhyme, best respect mine, from here
to Palestine watch of Man climb
I could a fake from a handshake for man's sake to hittin truth
I translate til the land
I my escape on the good fan base
satisfaction like the Sunz of Man tape
No copy or biting off of what your man
It's 1998, get own mindstate
In 1999 write own platinum rhymes
Can you see my even though we be with thugs?
Yo, words and keyboards we please the
Lyrics the poor, while the rich receive the sore
Couldn't stay in one spot too long, split in
Told the truth the four tours artists four doors
I rock the concert til my arm hurt, God's work
while you Search, I take your mind to Mars' dirt
Uhh,
I said, can you see my even though we be with thugs?

[Verse Four: Hell

This mathematical rhythmatical mechanism enhances my
? of Islam, keeps me
from doing you harm, when I attack, it's
Through CD-ROM, the bomb severs the ice in your charm
Too late for Salaam, slugs rip your arm
Double lead arm supreme head some fled from the
Painting many in red, leavin dead
? , hangin on they deathbed
Out the window, lyrics like hot chemicals
Burning competitors, from ears to they asshole
You wanna battle, I seperate your Adam's
Crack skully with a Snapple bottle, on the Apollo
Can you read black, ease back, we bleed
Breeze through facts, smack your wolfpack

[Johnny
Hold your Son, I'm from where you from
Same shit slum, where we about to go
ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a
we done, and all minds are one, men from the Sun