Luyện nghe bài hát Tibetan Black Magicians

Jedi Mind Tricks...
Yo
I grab Mics the raw
Take adjust the Yaw
Break your bicuspid your own jaw
started menopause in your moms before you were born
Technically you even exist, God
A flick of the wrist, you'll be
in limbo like pig shit camouflaged in a pig farm
I'm an I rip bars
Or burn star with 5 points
the mic I ripped thus far
I on ya forehead
Peel the top of your face off like an orange
And eat the
My God that sounds horrid, eating
Is like eating they make me vomit
Discombobulate prostates dry lakes
Ammonium Nitrate across the side of ya face
Anthropomorph, illogically I'm out of ya league
Who can match the Bident my top speed
Scourge of the earth, verses are merged into
Heart is flat lined through the therapy era
go through re-synthesis
I leave em looking bleaker Memphis
Without Rockefeller
be an optimist and try to rock with Bis
You end up in an iced-out

Paz]
Every rapper fear me
Coz Vinnie Paz is a
And ya'll screaming for war but want peace
You trying ta walk through the fog sun leaks
Ya trying to walk two dogs one leash
You can't overstand the
How rip bars, walk through walls magic
Tibetan Black Magic, I'm a
I'll stab you through your temple with a floorboard
I'm a lord, I was baptised
To see the universal through a eyes
Here the black skies;
It's all
I breathe life Jesus Christ's carcass!

Once I duct tape ya to the of a Mack trucks, face ya
through a brick wall, pull the park and brake up
Ask you for you of registration, say what?
I cant understand a you saying, you fuck!
you off till you drop on the floor
you to the manifold,
Make you put your mouth around the
your neck harder when you start to cough
I bet you thought this could happen just for pissing me off
I'm in for hardcore Hiphop, the surrogate
Protecting rap like the of a Lobster
moonwalk on water, harpoon jackers
And em back to the harbour for the local photographers
Now point fingers and watch through binoculars
Look what Harry Potter did to Galotti, Kid
Whether enemies exchange energy
But you forgive and forget with an elephant memory
Coz You-Know-Who the mic from You-Know-Who
But keep that between me and you!
Me and JMT,
that'll rip your ass
I got an mag- Get em Vinnie Paz!!!

Paz]
I get a bloodlust when I see a slug
Hit your mug with a .38 snub and the blood rush
Nothings above us, ya'll back off
Cos you a like the Canaanite in Sackcloth
We busting off
a clean kill
It doesn't seem when your spleen spill
So listen to im spittin at y'all
La illaha, il Allah il
Come on your getting hit in the chest
Coz Vinnie and Canibus is the best
Ripping the
And all ya'll seek is
I love Koran in pitch blackness
I love the psalms to bitch actors
I reading the palms of bitch rappers!