Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Shock

[Leatha
To my rocks, locked in cell blocks, never shell shock
Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the box
My enemies heart pumps blood, your choice, the slugs
You do dirt in the rain, your name is mud
Major love to thugs in the of the clubs
Strapped for what? TO bein stuck and blazed up
up, struck from the waste up, embraced by the muts in the cut
Bullets sizzle up, leave you fucked, intense cut
>From and Uey, verbal gymnast
Volvo, physical fitness, over leave statistics
Tripped into the with chrome shines like sunlight
of my life is right, the other half is a gun fight
Uptight jake for college satisfaction
101 askin in back of the paddy wagon

Sadly, tragedy
Lost in captivity, me happily clappin
Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the
in commando, rapidly practice supreno
Crack my on pianos
I torture you with orchestra on your back, the jackel
No time to react, combat, scrap metal
Kamikaze degrees, instant fire, live wire
Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tops
Collosal enforcin, outer bridge crossin
One foot first, is the rebirth, the arson
Caution, furnace flyin, try to black ball us
Over the face of the Earth's
The is heatin up, demon from the east wing
Hitman's bullet, leave you barely breathin and barely
A critically blaze, plague in amaze
the box, smmothered in cops
Sky hugger, Space Jam, slam in the of rocks
A space invader, laced with lazers and with omega
Magnificent 7, cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum
an animal house, fume at 11

[Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Shaolin
We shocked, we burn hotter than a meltin pot
skeleton drop, as your cells start to pop
We dwell on blocks, you cats held my the cops
Blow fire from you tops, your expired by the
Hot wired by the watts, ya, terminate ya
War displayed by the niggaz

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

[Hell
Bloody Red Hook, and crooks
Get out my with them funny looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the weed burn, they dead, I feed em the worms
be actin up and showin off, in needin to learn
You know the sun as the Earth turns
is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned
I dip your in the blood of fire, prophecize like Jeremmiah
Turn a crowd to a choir, hot wired space
Fed niggaz who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the
the dead out the realm with a 6
Overwhelmed by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, hit
We by Hell and politics, bulletproof or hollow tips
I'm the silencer on the loudest
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 they

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* Various talk in club Poppa Wu sample in background *