Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Earth

Yo, the saga begins, war
I first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay down
We takin' what's we do jerks rush the doors

come the deez tryin' to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main
We're not tourists, hit and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up we shit

Blood flood your eye, fuck up your
Switch to instincts for niggaz pop shit
Yo nigga, Noyd what's the topic? pound we rocked in
Ninety six back with more hot shit

Illuminate my team'll like, radiation
no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz stripes

Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin' to the street
Over some beef wasn't fully cooked, finish 'em off
Well done meat, said twenty-two slug to your head
Travel all the way down to leg

Aiyyo it's on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is lines, and the enemy is one time
I gotta tell you it's right in front of your eyes

Aiyyo it's on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front lines, and the is one time
I ain't gotta tell you right in front of your eyes

We wreck the QBC, nigga rep it's all love
Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by tip slug
Then crack down, on thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, the fuck up, see how my foul now

Articulate, body parts to start shiftin' shit
Never hesitant, it's the crack unlimited
rasta we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was it

Either with me go against the grain you hit me
Leggin' me or me niggaz better body me
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin' like
singin' like snitches, pointin' you out in pictures

'Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa me
All that bullshit, is makin' me
More the better, then concentrate on chedda
If shorty set you up you dead her, I told you

Shape and mold you, sun you, then I you
a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
It'll be I, like I'm to, the click is coastal
International to local, Bacardi mix fix

Hit you shit, that'll leave a loose nigga stiff
thick, son I solved 'em
Pulled him in my then evolved him to chaos

Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average
Godfather part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface in peace

it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's in front of your eyes

Yo, the metal king hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein' clips when the mac your top got split
Layin' with open eyes close his eyelids
Turn off his lights to darkness, 'cause deep in the abyss

Is street life, on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin' men into
I was born to take power leave my mark on planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is stranded

Shut down operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, Guinness
POW niggaz is MIA
We like the special forces, green beret

around my throat, I don't play
Shit new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit, no man can go me

Test me you must be bent G, don't me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to
The reason why it full for so long, I don't waste shit
You hit, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it

as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin
I thugs, claimin' that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I you what black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this

Along with that, I ain't average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin' to cream and that's that
Whatever it takes it gots to go down
Four mikes on a motherfuckin' four pound

Speakers out sound and niggaz leakin' on the ground
I could truely less the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow find out who wear hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup

Sometimes I test myself see if I got it
A live nigga stay on point diss
Regard shit or forget the essence, from I emerged

P is sick, so that bullshit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz in herds
We flush through click get purged