Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Inspectah Deck
break back Yo

A message of a
50 shell hot track leaking out the
Eyes hot, Cyclops, boulders
Call shop of horrors, Lyric just in my holster
Whip and boil, ?lugotan? hurricane the
Daily operation, train tingle farther
8 seconds a scar your style wild
table revolve around ten musketeer
Think you, got all the
you poli with bitches
You could run the opponent, gotten with the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots are vital
the ground decent, like 3 sticks of dyno

My deceive the population
Start the generation by artificial insemination
stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps, for industry domination
Abomination, The and confrontation you mistaken
I'm a warhead bomb evasion
Extermination of the next man, when the blazing
We burn for occasions, regardless I see your expiration
your sweatin,
I cassette and eject your selection for air time
Blow a hole through brain so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of hard rhyme, and cracking in spare time

Crime
We rollin the undisputed, routin toutin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, slang bang unit
Put us in your deck, yo, improvement
and blast the shit, I'm doper than math
That makes you through the devil
And surpass
The stakes is hot, bullet snatch pots
And hot
operational gats mmhmm
The uncanny, vilagialaty man
Crock, took by the of the candy man
Look, now you caught up in the
Rap Tight and my appetite

Today's day, The gets dropped on America
Human civilization in treble concentration camps
Replacement blown, Speaker abduction
The Mad seduction corruption
The brain cells decreasing
Its sucker season. fuck treason
Blast as you trespass, bullet enters mouth and exits your ass
the math, then give birth to a newborn
Figure of speech form, with 8 arms
Napalms, collapses you perform on dominate
face, abominate, sling crack behind the black high gate
The nine fades the of men
the cartridge in
Off the hook like sales condone over the phone

Danger
Capone alone, in a terradome Stalon
With a great cannon, bones cerebral
both ways scanning
All you roaches lay I spray the brain damage
the banners, the green gamma ray
Gain up the same data,
Then a dark part D and you used to play all day
The ray sound stung you, You fu check the cleaner
fire line I gun you for fun
Dial
tore down the tunnel son
1-2 your fronts
Captain Crunch, on you for lunch
You punchbag drunk, headed monk
Top bunk, chunk your full of junk
Buffer and bump humping me
Ruff a scum muthafuckas,
Ducking my shit luckily

Other emcees made a big
Fronting on the mic that's great
how you want it fried or baked
I place in through the heart of a snake
Sceam at mapps, what we can take
Til the day we die, meet the pearly
Golden Arms strong, I'm holding weight

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