Luyện nghe bài hát Muerte

[Ikon the
the eye of the storm
Rappers just battle me for the
It gory
They shitty suppositories, that's the end of the story
Bury his body in
Banish the apparatus of Gladys to
My territory, of pergatory
Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions upon click

Causing head
Rip through motherfucking temple like Phantasm
Hologram has 'em and walks the holy arches
Left you in the forest with carcass in the harness
Death is us
We like Adrian Adonis
Swarm on the warm blood like pirahnas
Islamic Bombers, no contender is
When I'm on paper, devestate 'em 7L
So where I dwell, without question rattles the
Left you in a vessel severe battle fatigue
Before you I insist you listen to more raps
I saw cats, making weapons out of your thorax

[Jus
I inhale
Drunk off blood dead cops and
The watchman, kill us in this maze we locked in
Side Cobra Clutch, truth can sober us
Wild 'cause we know no Jehovah watching over us
Only 10 that's controlling us
Try to take our souls from us, while the patrolling us
Caged in we break barriers, to new areas
Dodgin' the pits and out the barriers
Jus Allah don't threats
Leave your fuckin' necks
Had you speakin' the alphabet
Seein' me is def not or done twice
I laugh as I cast the first stones at
in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan
Mics then, bury flesh in wasteland
you
Inject you with the gunpowder
Indent your with hot lead
Whether in the abode of the
Or resting in the
Allah chasin' dough like wild lions.
Unchained your flesh we unfed
Flyin' through, birds we takin' your daily bread

[Excerpt "Greater Love" by Wilfred Owen]