Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, This is
You've just been listening to the Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Sin is hardcore rap
And I'm very proud to have been a part of throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys kept it real
And love to all my niggas that have died out
In bullshit that we call the streets
You What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga
I got mad love for the coast, West coast, North and South
I got my niggas The Top here
We sign this one off like this:

My life's been a great in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right? peace or go raw?
I explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I trust myself
Got the devil got me thinking 'bout ill moves
Every damn kid on the street, they got to prove
a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start
They push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga
And if you say going to kill me, should I blast you first?
Being black is kinda like being with a curse
Do or Die, that's the of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
My skin color's got me trapped in a ending ghetto
I move to the hills, but I can let go
The gun shots and the homicides don't stop
And because I came up, I can always drop

Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla
Never soldiers to the heart
And them body parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun with or sequel
When you a link on the wings of this desert eagle
Flappin, we caps friend
remember niggas would shoot joints
Now be wildin' placing hollow points
Cause in this rat race, be moving at a murderous pace
Mad got slugs to the face, OG packs kilos
sore losers and cilo, prepare like a scout
I the burner on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad niggas worship u
If ?? you nigga maintain humanity - insanity
Hope you see the light ­ like the prism's colors
a few remain brothers, fuck the others
In this cold world ­ the war that's controlled by the
or the scripture got to be that live nigga

So if niggas to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You dis, don't even try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the prodigy you need to ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all long?
50 mill strong, like napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's time to a bomb?
Sadq keep it and calm with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their knees and make them pie
Dust and take and serve niggas on my hot
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth
time to meet your maker step into the new millennium
I data like intel Pentium
So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we
Top Gun, move bright, as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in neck of the woods
I'm 15 blocks deep in the foreign
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the child
on trial for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched trying to wholes in my fucking sweater
Niggas is soft butter, leathers and felt
to heat it up and melt
Felt the welts from brass belt to brass knuckles
all the jokes and chuckles ­ let's all get together
My fam stay together
Trick off and lick off
No the weather
Lets on down to the bow and to the bricks
When I to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit
Won't be no teams up in here with no
Just bunk mile sleds shines up in the masses

Life got no guarantees, I'm looking for the lease
I'm in LA, it ain't hard to find me
21st floor shrimp at Belonte's
time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I check your styles, you rhyme quicker
No what you do, I'll always lace mine thicker
Jealousy make a fool die quicker than liquor
Watch your back with niggas
that's right where they'll stick ya
You see me in the club up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the home
Bodyguards are that I just don't do
if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap them too
Money makes all my look brand new
I don't fuck with the fakes, I make moves the true
Ice ­ baby chopping that real, thought you
I sound hard, but nigga I can die too

I'm as real as you