Luyện nghe bài hát Creation & Destruction

Se ha la mierda(Spanish)
to drop a def' cut
Yo, yo, yo, huh

Immortal Technique, mic's when I spit
I cause more casualties than slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring to rap without my man Kadafi
The government took scientists from Germany
To nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me
'Cause their pathetic attempts, work to murder me
When this country was conceived, these bastards heard of me
But now I hold the souls of slave eternally
Bleeding internally, burgundy, surgery, verbally
'Cause I'm a witch
Devils are
been around since the planet was inhabitable
I spit in the ocean and created microscopic
evolved into two species, the righteous and the cannibals
But until then, I had alien women me off
When God said "Let there be light", I turned it the off
And that's the reason that the earth is only 5 years old
I made the sun shine, and permitted time to
The surface was lava, but when I stepped down, it became
Fuck what been told
My spiritual became a swarm of molecule sickness
Manifested liquid inside a mountainous region
Until the skies starting raining, seasons
Immortal Technique, at long last,
Undebatably reinstated to leave you
je fous, but my crazy words make sense(je suis fous = i am mad)
I'll split every of your body into six pence
I'm sick of simple similes The Sixth Sense
I'll leave body drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child
I'll cut you and bless your wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public stall
rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Berlin Wall
This is the call, for all the rappers that wanna brawl
Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to
I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist

Hahahahaha yeah, oh
We about to somethin' now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I'm the on your neck that doesn't let you breathe
Stronger than the fake image of God in you believe
More dangerous your ignorant ass could ever percieve
A European virus, in Africa, overseas
by mosquitoes and fleas to where you live
So lock yourself in your with your wife and your kids
You're a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib
My arrest record scratches the surface of what I did
My bid me up and brought my life to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and
You don't want with people like me so don't pretend
I'll your aborted baby and kill it again
You get no in hip-hop like feminine men
I'm iller than any God gave Moses to send
You wanna make amends, 'cause I'm the reason the earth shakes
your fam like Central American earthquakes

Immortal
Harlem to
Lyrically ya
Te que se ha acabado la mierda(spanish)