Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

You
Through bein
Tru mast' on da track that y'know?
Been in rap game for like the past
Four now, y'know?
bids, yea yea
I done peeped a lotta come through
Courageous cats, cats, ha ha
Top cats top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'?
But it all boils down to this, we lyrics
Rhymes, line for line, uno
Who the I don't know
it

Flame on, I rain fire, Johnny Storm
I'm shocking like wire, you have been warned
I this next chamber to make it strong
And prove all them wrong

Killin' 'em with this song, addin' on
Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no
On my shift, that gift, knowin' he snitched
On the telethon, runnin' his lips, the ship

Give back what his mother gave him, mother him
And now she even save him, Johnny blaze 'em
Send him to his final
Back to the essence, of Death, The Final Lesson

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
niggaz know

Who got John Blaze Suckin' my dick to get famous
So I blades to Dangerous
Welcome to my torture
Torture chambers where John remain nameless, hear me?

I know it's Def Jam, but clearly
I made it possible for y'all to come near me
Keep your enemies, close and your closer
I just like my culture on all theories

that, straight off the meat rack with this one
You get burned playin' Nix-on, Hot
Stand back, don't make me spit one, and pictures
On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out pencils

Iron lung since I was young and not
Where the next meal was comin' from, troublesome
To all posin' a threat
If I go, everybody go next, y'all niggaz know

The code of the street soldier, I'm time
And time watchin' me colder, Reaper
Breathin' on my shoulder
for the day to take me over, take me over

Toture, toture,
torture
Y'all niggaz

That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and me
Still to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a world of shit, and now I'm
Mama said there'd be like this

Tis the for ducks and my pen's bleedin'
Leavin' kids barely breathin' for
Famished from of eatin' and lack of teachin'
Banished from Rhyme and Reason for treason

Can it be the kid with the knot knees
Got G to make a grown man cop
For this track I got a like Starsky
Blow back I drop Tical Part 3

Ain't no stoppin' when you me, John Jay
your card, mayday, mayday
Niggaz owe they to God, and now it's payday
Take it how ya take it, fully clothed or butt-naked

I learned the hard way, ain't sacred
In this world, time to face it, Johnny
Instinct, I'm to make it
While others it

the spotlight, G O D already got light
Say what you like, just spell my right
No doubt, one goes out, to all you trout-fish
Cake niggaz, my dick up out your mouth

Toture, toture,
Motherfuckin'
Y'all know