Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados

[nas
You ever dance with the under the pale moonlight?
Desperados,
What the up son?
We do this word up, we could do this

the firm

Spend too many nights on the henny gettin
Breakin big bennies, bettin against the friendly dice
I can't call it, it's goin too to spoil it
it like it is, the raw shit never recorded
(repeat 2x)

At a thousand degree celsius I mc's melt
Fuck my record I appear courtesy of myself
Let me how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the sun barefoot lookin for
I rearrange rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
And change the position of brain
My raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
Nigga, get ya wig peeled
I scalp you like the indians on
Running bull will hit you than runningback
Stunning man with and cunning rap
Swiftly laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym
From wax to tapes to digital dat's
It's black, that canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap, of always
Tryin to diss back, cause niggaz keep tellin you your shit's wack
I rip raps, raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the four, break your thorax
off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
Til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says black
You get bringin the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out real gats
Y'all niggaz is wack, rappin microphone feedback
My begins where yours peaks at
From fox boogie in the brasierre, to nasty nas here
My nigga nature'll explain it further if it's not

[nas and foxy
Millionaire look at the sky make sure it's still
Ice stares and my jewelry is in every year
cardan back in a dapper dan time
Now flex, angle wrecks, foxy van klein

escobar]
Initiated to the firm shit, real thugs quick
Sit back and feel the hit
to the firm shit, real thugs learn quick
Sit back and feel the hit

[az the
Yo lock in, do the knowledge, follow the
We clockin, on your airwaves, keepin it
Blaze up, make fire, light purple haze up
Betcha tired, ass niggaz need to be caged up
So raise up fuck the playin, I'm sick of
I can picture sprayin off an sk, ricochetin
Snatched up, in supreme court, half shut
caught a life sentence, seem him crack up
React what, who will, two mill'
Nigga cool still bet I'll be home the news will
fuse and leave purple frank matthews
Perhaps you confuse the concept black, rules
Incog-ged, another had more involved
freeze condo seize seven keys dissolved
Daily routine, speakin up for niggaz who
Hand to hand on them street corners you king
time to lock this, join with us, let your glock spit
Guzzle the toxic, only fake niggaz drop
Get guns out, it don't take much for me to dumb out
Play one route, lay ya shit down and run

Here's the cause of this shit, statistics
Deeper the laws of physics, malibu sand ,the gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole live
A true desperado, one that never sides
And show sympathy, just qb, an
exchange, top of the game, watch you mention me
Image is nothin just obey your
I blaze the purple haze, sit in a daze, then your birth
For those or just eager to learn
I speak for the firm, was told to keep the to burn
my riches, past traditions, like olympics
Pass the torch flip shit so y'all could my thoughts, I'm driftin
It's type ill up lookin like filth
Twenty years same hunger same ice grill
form grade a pedigree
Born to carve rhymes, a swift helped to set it free
Theoretically how we bless this, young and restless
and westins, learnin to connect through lessons
From cool feats to camps, niggaz shoot
It's a proven fact, mine, y'all niggaz move back