Luyện nghe bài hát Hell On Earth (front Lines)

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

Here come the deez tryin' to breeze
And toss in full force
My team'll go at your main
We're not tourists, hit bosses and take

Your setup, from the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up optics
Switch to instincts for niggaz pop shit
Yo nigga Noyd what's the topic? Nine we rocked in

Ninety-six back with more hot shit
my team'll glow like, radiation
With no time for patient, or
Let's get it done right, my click

Trapped in a ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin' to the street
Over some beef that wasn't cooked, finish 'em off
Well done, Meat, that said twenty-two slug to your
all the way down to your leg

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

it's hell on earth, who's next or gonna 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, nigga rep yours it's all
Milli down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe adapt to gat sound
And bow down, the fuck up, see how my foul now

Articulate, hittin' body parts to shiftin' shit
Never hesitant, it's the game unlimited
rasta we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminisce, years later how we was gettin' it

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

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

and mold you, son, you then I hold you
Like a pimp mind control you edge blow you
It'll be I like I'm supposed to, the click is

International to local, mix physically fix
Hit you with shit, that'll a loose nigga stiff
Probably thick, son I 'em
Pulled him in my world then him to chaos

Walk the beat like, the way cops the average pitstop
GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface in peace

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Along with that, I your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm to make Cream and that's that
Whatever it takes however it to go down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin' pound

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

Sometimes I test myself see if I got it
A nigga stay on point never diss
Regard shit or forget the essence, 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 click get purged