Luyện nghe bài hát Semi - Automatic Full Rap Metal Jacket

Yo, yo...

Chorus:

You hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap
You can't hack the
Of a full rap fanatic

one: u-god

I make mean lean I pump my spunk
And of chump, of machine gun funk
I bliss, like the fist, of the
Those who oppose get dropped and hit the
With rigormor', I hit you in the and
Pop your legs well in the four
You can't stop the when the blood is coursin
Extortion, I'm comin like the headless
Enforcin, tortureous slang a fortune
Swordsman, throw your rap corpse in
Don't pop glocks at me then cop a
A hundred thousand leagues the sea
Deep depths rappers salted
Weak rappers asses I my foot, off in
Lay down them with them hard hits
And I'm harmin, bombin, heavy bombardments
Pushin, poetry, like weed by the
Underground rza track lay it down
I'm hard as pavement, you gaze from
Knock you in the you wonder where the days went
golden bangles, microphone getting strangled
Five-star general, you want to angle
thriller, war scar for a killer
Sheisty mic device got my hand-piece
mics precise on down to ice carvings

2x

Verse two: inspector

Yo
I set the mic in flames, bomb like planes
Mc's are shot down long with sniper aim
No marks, the session starts with sparks
My flows like hand grenades through your parts
Universal soldier, the holder
Globe in both hands, born to be sole
Hit the world full blast, my pays cash
Slip these cyphers and the flash from the photograph
compose a rough draft
Razor sharp cut glass
Actual facts of thousands collapse
You can't catch my with bugs and phone taps
Whether rhymes or crimes, I mines regardless
Hard targets, like black markets
Pirates of the darkest feel the aura
Importer of rough raps that's snuck the border
Semi-automatic attack'll spray
Liquid sword slay all, I'm awol

1.5x

Verse street thug

Wu-tang be, killin you softly this song
You won't survive the outcome I def jams to your eardrums
P.l.o. the hardest, regardless
Felony offenders catchin murder one
Open cases, got me out in staircases
The dark jackin cats in elevators
I strike back the jedi, from n.y.
It's I illifyin, dope rhyme
I be all you need to these mic devices
Projectile style exiles your juvenile freestyle
I'm not your basic street entrepeneuer, crime tour, packs the
High pursuit for the cream like the bodyguard bejing
Inject you with the morphine, I flee the murder scene
On facilities, the penalty, doa
Bomb shell burrow like bombay
Opposites attack that's why these thieves stay
As we, travel the to put shaolin on the map
I show loyalty, to my fully
Operational raps, that through your skully
I'm second-to-none I be the top gun
From the land of the slums spittin blades from my
Park your slug slinger, hit you the sleeper
Hit-seeker, sounds that be your speaker
Watch me bang the headpiece kid there's no
My flow lights up the block like a
Murder, beef for the burger
P.l.o., criminal thoughts you never of