Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Shine

I ma' clean this whole shit out colonics
With words put together better Sony electronics
King of the jungle, stay honest
Eat the lions, swim with pyranhas
Gasoline the seem, strike the
Inferno, I'm too thorough so stand back
(Oof!)
I spit shine, get and rip rhymes
And make my career an incline
I'm strict with knives, straight razors
with grenades and great with gauges
Been around the world in a million
Watch bitch up and go through changes
I had guns before thugs was in
I mashed out niggas knew mashin'
I knew terror before the plane started
I got punch and niggas ain't laughin'

I'm be here after the smoke die down
style, I won't lie down
Fight the good fight, don't need no
Keep your up, defend yo' self
Move like I and live life long
move up if ya' heart not strong
Get'cha own shit 'cuz this mine
(Yeah)
Every time I spit I

I preach what I practise, back shit up
Wrap rap shit up, still actin' up
Get in a trunk of an Acura
Y'all suck like jail and
X up the heat, increase the hatred
Straight stone faced don't wit gay shit
So I guess that means I fuck wit you now
Two down, let off, to new town
It like Bishop and juice now
Got a thrower that'll burn big holes through your goose down
(Yeah!)
Rough sound, same strong
Been on black, the big boys layin' down
My whole train of is
To bully any wit problems and not get caught
I was blessed with life but I curse to
I'm a spit to my very breath, fuck y'all

I'm gon' be here the smoke die down
Insomnia style, I lie down
Fight the fight, don't need no help
Keep hands up, defend yo' self
Move like I move and live life
Can't move up if ya' not strong
Get'cha own shit cuz shits mine
Every time I spit I

Let me give this a three second look, I hit a million dollar
You ain't came up yet, well nigga' let me ya'
Come dope like planes and boats
Like balloons with Coke down a mexican's throat
You ever seen a man get smoked, they shit on self
Their body shake for a second then it dissected
For evidence of the weapon and the involved
Let one nigga' talk, everybody gettin' fa sho'
I say to say this
(What?)
If you can't handle the then ride the bitch
as well touch ya' tail and jump the fence
Castrate ya' self, expose the
X go up, but fuck, never ran from it
I got a gauge with buck shot you can't stomach
You ain't a killa, you a album
You ain't a soldier, you a rap promoter, over

I'm gon' be here the smoke die down
Insomnia your style, I won't lie
Fight the fight, don't need no help
Keep hands up, defend yo' self
like I move and live life long
Can't move up if ya' not strong
Get'cha own shit this shits mine
Every I spit I shine