Luyện nghe bài hát It's My World

If our collide
(It's my world)
I hope you know one of us gon' die
(It's my world)
It won't be me cus I was born to
(Yo, my world)
So the war I hope you on my side
(It's my world, my world, It's my world)

{*Repeat
[Scratching Chino from Sway and "The Anthem"]
Chino the world go round...
Nas from "Hate me Now"]
The Illest...
Blame God he breath in my lungs...

1]
Don't it a comeback...
I've been for years
I'm a record deal from Select ending anyone's career
But does anyone care? And did anyone dare try ya?
I got the world up my daddy should've named me tailor
scare ya' like I knock at the front door when the rents due
The true, lyrical O.G., inevitable
Rhymes irrefutable digital
Louder then Busta wardrobe, and I've been foretold
Ain't a tough cat in your zip code, or rural
Will I become immortal and make you a R.I.P. mural
Complete artist rendering on how you used to be proving you're mortal
Surrendering to Chi
Underneath flowers and candles from your and family
The walls are reminded you should've never fucked me
I take it to your f-a-c-e but respond
Cus I'm the big dog, the world's a fire hydrant that I upon

(Chorus w/ variations)

2]
Yo, yeah, yo...
360 of unadulterated rhyme
You must be inebriated wanting to mine
My distance is so accurate laps cameras capture it
Tearing apart fabric, no exaggerate
Thirty five thousand Giga hard drives only could half of it
That the half of it, I spit the blood of Christ on a catholic
Lyrics specialist ain't a bitch rip shit so effortless
Smoke method with Method Man being chased by Methodists
Seven day adventist tempt and try to prevent this
So I like the Motto leaving them praying/preying like the mantis
Perform in front of Mormons 'til they banished up in
Start between Amish 'til they turn to Blood and Crips
Go to war four continents make Saddam turn protestant
Bill Clinton's advisors like look at what big mouth got us in
the world surgery
Resurrect ?Isaac Raveen? then the extinction of all of Germany
Blanket the in darkness for all eternity
I'm like Vernon Jordan on the stand purgery
I'll Hannibal,
To show Italianos how African are for thinking of us as animals
I'll Mussolini,
Piss in his hat and show him with all his
Armies and gases see me
Resurrect Idi and Hitler
sit around exchanging war stories to show whose mind is sicker
And full of hatred, ain't far cus if it was
would still be here and these wack rappers would be dead

(Chorus w/ variations)

3]
[I have survived] Twenty-four of being poor
[I have survived] My claiming I wasn't raw
[I have survived] Being shot at and stabbed while on
[I have survived] of niggas stealing my metaphors
For three years, broken down that's six months
Twenty six thousand two hundred hours holding a grudge
A drama belonging in the theatre
So raw I'm my reflection for rhyming in the mirror
Your flows ancient, I'm past the prehistoric
I flip vocal booths equipped roll bars and cages
Temperature rise you're faint when my heat fell
You wish for death like Lady Di she'd wore a seat belt
Seek help, May Day, S.O.S.
Dot dot dash... beat that ass in Morse Code
Your rhyme like syndrome
I you limp home
For sleeping on my Puerto skin tone
(Leave him alone)
And I don't give a who you get...
I don't a fuck if Jesus write your verses and Satan and God produced it
I don't a fuck if Puff signed it
I don't give a fuck what old rapper you getting outta retirement
I'm on my own dick like a man in solitary
enough pollution to destroy the whole environment
Chino strikes
your hearing from my buzz
Sell CD's? Shit, I sold water to Noah during the

{*Repeat
from Sway and Tech's "The Anthem"]
Chino makes the go round...
[Scratching Nas
The Illest...
God he blew breath in my lungs...