Luyện nghe bài hát Next Up

[ 60 Second ]
I so far
Im niggas lyrics for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like reign
So Mecca Nas a nigga died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, this technical
Scribes get in the time before celestial
No being or lyric hit precise, double sight
Take light, through the crypts at
Spark pathetic brains and
Seven heaven verses the wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning snakes out from under
Cloudy men drips, Niles of fine mist
startin to give, land for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, of heavenly business
Count told me how to find the eclipse
I leave lip stitched
Cause you couldnt mind business
But it came to this rap,
You shouldve the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, low killa
Get civil, next up

[ Sunn ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
P get on the mic for the NYC

[ Sunn ]
P attack you from the
Catch you in your groove alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im blowin to the
My title be known, cannibal, maestro
Sparked and fully hydroed my team of
Sell it higher than the Eifel
Seconds minutes led the hour, wein the
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the out on the scene
They think we the dream
My aura sheens morphine in your veins
Pastors saying can you and your crew, oooh the rain
Many men the gin in the jungle of sin
Deeper than, Sunn chosen others
the explosion, my opposition
Protect my team of demolitions, competition
Keep em Benjin
some chicken heads on the ground
Bite the trey pound for foes that wanna get
Me and my clique the sound
the town town town

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up
[ Razah ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
Razah get on the mic for the NYC

[ Hell ]
If I could chew to this, true master shit check it
Hell Razah raise from the dead Lazaris
Hittin ass to this on Sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, sure you hold it accurate
John the Baptist this dip you wit the
Aladdin out the lamp grant you on your wish
Trapped in the booth and told the truth
You better try a shoot or get the boot
From BK to Beirut we shuttin down
Gatherin the loot while you mackin in a chicken
duck goose tie him in a noose
Whats the use of havin troops if you dont put them to use?
Yall rappers couldnt if a windy storm produce
And sung a song and wore a Power Ranger suit
Salute the first fruit, King birth root
Play the earths just before I execute
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[ Man ]
Yo I thats me
[ Razah ]
Aiyyo Meth lock it like LAPD

[ Man ]
you proceed to cut the mustard, I cut the cheese
Mr. Freeze givin shoulders to mcs
The sickest of
Blaze at three hundred and sixty degrees
My PLO stees is from to overseas
Guerillas in the mist from the highest trees
enemies
See me in the global war being all I can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard major league
Got em under your battleship in sinkin
20,000 beneath sea level
Adjust the trebel on thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it? Keep talkin bout it we live it
All day, every days a Holiday
sings the blues get the street news by the way
Have you crime pay?
Hit your block that lava that burnt Pompei, mega hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot the world
We unstoppable like Juggernaut baby
Armed and dangerous treat militia, Ill make you
Camoradiated verbal going changes