Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Earth

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

Here come the tryin' to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your source
not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
Your setup, from the ground up we lock shit

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

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

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

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

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

Articulate, hittin' body parts to start shit
Never hesitant, the crack game unlimited
Summon we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminesce, twenty years how we was gettin' it

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

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

and mold you, sun you, then I hold you
Like a pimp mind you double edge blow you
be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
International to local, mix physically fix

Hit you with shit, leave a loose nigga stiff
Probably thick, son I 'em
Pulled him in my world then him to chaos

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

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

Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with clips
You seein' clips the mac spit your top got split
Layin' dead with open eyes his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, 'cause deep in the

Is life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold men into mice
I was born to power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left

Shut your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like
POW is found MIA
We move like the special forces, beret

Heavily around my throat, I play
Shit brand new, in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a see, but simply
To simplify shit, no man can go me

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

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

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

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

Sometimes I test myself see if I got it
A live nigga stay on never diss
Regard shit or the essence, from which I emerged

P is sick, so save bullshit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin' in
We flush through your get purged