Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Shock

[Leatha
To my hard rocks, locked in cell blocks, shell shock
Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the box
My enemies heart pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the
You do dirt in the rain, than your is mud
love to thugs in the back of the clubs
Strapped for what? TO avoid stuck and blazed up
Laced up, struck from the waste up, by the muts in the cut
Bullets sizzle up, leave you fucked, intense cut
>From Leatha and Uey, verbal
Volvo, physical fitness, over leave statistics
Tripped into the realm with chrome like sunlight
of my life is right, the other half is a gun fight
Uptight jake for college satisfaction
101 question askin in of the paddy wagon

Sadly, happen
Lost in captivity, me happily clappin
Big barrels, ammo, man the mammal
in commando, rapidly practice supreno
Crack my on pianos
I torture you with orchestra tackle on back, the jackel
No time to react, combat, scrap metal
Kamikaze degrees, cherry instant fire, live
Dunn, rock it til knees drop, over tree tops
Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge
One foot first, is the rebirth, the arson
Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to ball us
Over the face of the Earth's
The heat is heatin up, demon the east wing
Hitman's bullet, you barely breathin and barely seein
A critically blaze, plague in amaze
Riddle the box, smmothered in
Sky hugger, Space Jam, in the blizzard of rocks
A space invader, laced with and with omega weapons
Magnificent 7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta
Form an house, fume at 11

[Chorus x2: Face - Shaolin Soldiers]
We shell shocked, we burn than a meltin pot
Your drop, as your cells start to pop
We dwell on blocks, while you cats held my the
Blow fire you tops, your expired by the shots
Hot by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya
War displayed by the niggaz

On his wrist saw the spiral, glass
Last man to eat tracks like you up, hit up a white dude
jacket, Austrailian gats, Mediterainian raps
Play the with the joint on his neck
Who this? Thugs love this, we way above sea level, love
Check out the glove, stay bloodied up, this
Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggaz stay
See ya out in Mexico, we implantin The
All snatch money, watch the sweater, criticize my Fila
Sneakers cheddar, with the heat out
Brolic, large, dynamic, crack your ceramic in half
Go The Grain, we feedin you math
What up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big reign
out the kitchenette, jums in the set
Before I go, analyze all go
Yeah, you seen him, a 6 double O, bummy clothes

[Hell
Bloody Red Hook, money and
Get out my face them funny looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the weed burn, they dead, I feed em the worms
Y'all be actin up and showin off, in needin to
You the sun shines as the Earth turns
is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned
I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize like
a crowd to a choir, hot wired space ships
Fed niggaz who I with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt
Raise the out the realm with a 6
Overwhelmed by the of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit
We surrounded by and politics, bulletproof or hollow tips
I'm the on the loudest clip
The widow maker, Heaven Razah, put of on whoever major
Snatch the off the heavy weighter
I be a Swarm alligator, slap niggaz way across
When the dare try to flaunt paper

x1.5]

* talk in club with Poppa Wu sample in background *