Luyện nghe bài hát Killin' Fields

Good Hip-Hoppers
The big alert has called off
It out that the early reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that clan out there that had such a time gettin' home
'bout that
I guess the only thing we can do is play you a

Yeah, do
Yes, what what what, what what, what?
What what what, what what
Yea yea yea
(If you don't, lay back)
Ruckus
(You catch a jack)
Carlton
(Yaknahmean)
Huh, one, two
(Shaolin, what?)

Shoes full of dirt, kickin' sand on works
Something hurt, catch a case off a verse
Live in concert, kids out they shirts
I'm hyped now, jumpin' in the feet first
Meant it when I said it, lungs bring the son
Without the anesthetic, 'em look pathetic
Needin' from paramedic, hot with the nickle
Bust back, 'em wit' you

of the fittest, and the world out to get us
I feel it in my bones, I can it
In my testosterone, when on
Stat', bring it back, hard rap for you
Cognac off the meat rack, where the at?
Johnny, got these niggaz mad at mommy
Jumping on my hard salami, say you like
In the heat of the night, I individuals
Splash on the mic, air-tight with the

Nigga run with it, fun with it
Load your gun it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Field with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie goin' through changes

It all starts with the pad and pen, my blend
Of herbs and spices on mic divices, men
Make 'em mices, I recommend, somethin' priceless
For you rap hooligans, claimin' you
Call it what you kid, you can even call
A for all I care, still ain't got a prayer
Amongst the righteous, Blazini, cheat death like
Word to bad bird that fucked in bikinis

Observe, lyrical flows you served from the gizzard
Pluckin' your nerves with and verbs
From the to the suburbs, I must be heard
Niggaz get niggaz deserve
You can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang for solo
up my next promo
With the blood of the next bozo, clown ass niggaz be
Puffin' on lye, for cocoa

run with it, have fun with it
Load your gun with it, and be done it

Welcome to the Field with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' through

Yo yo, shit be hot in the kettlepot, Metal
Bust shots til' the settle, forget me not
City get a nigga hyped, scar his life
him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!
Tell him, who the one rap most, huh?
Verbal leave him comatose, huh?
The nigga with the throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust and take 'em wit' you, eye for eye

lie, crossin' my heart, hopin' you die
Somebody pat the engineer down, I he wired
I'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my niggaz need
need gas, cockin' heat back, be out like Freejack
The heat's on, you think one-eight, and blamed
Who that nigga, biscuit and spit flame
Leave no witness in the lane with shady bitches
That only want me for my riches, I know steez

Terror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous
From this ravenous, be yappin'
Meth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's closed
For hearing impaired, they get a share, now happenin'?
to share, that's why we're here
And you actin' like we can't eat, like eat
Now we scrappin' out in the street, I know crew's
Hardheaded motherfuckers and I'm like you

Nigga run with it, fun with it
your gun with it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Killin' with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie goin' through changes

Welcome to the Killin' with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' through

I been in the ghetto all my
I swore to take that bitch for better or for
You know what I'm sayin, that's for nigga, y'know?
'Til death do us

Stay Hip-Hoppers
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