Luyện nghe bài hát Turbulence

10..9..8
Ignition sequence start, on
5..4..3..2..1
All engines running, commence

(chorus)(2x)
I'm high up in the air, I'm feeling the
But when it to work, I'm magnificent serving it

(Esham)
Street lords to my niggas, boy, clockin' figures
Only fuck with the work, to make my pockets bigger
my finger on the trigger, of a AK,

One shot to yo dome, I'll make your soul quiver
Shiver like the cold winter, like Detroit in
Yo kept beggin me, to put the dick up in her
She was on it hard, and feeling the turbulence
I hit it from the back, but she I was hurtin it
She told me not to cum, right I was squirtin it
I fuckin' get up, right after I do my in it
I make the bed rock, but my name a Rita
Whole ki', 36 Oz.'s, a little

(chorus)(2x)

Reel life's my production, no you aint fuckin'
Wit' nothing that I'm
I was raised up in the
And I'm up in the air and I'm feeling the turbulence
Flying on my magic carpet rockin' a turban,
Droppin' bombs on mothafuckers deserving it
through beatin' down the block disturbin' shit
Esham possessed, by the sons of
When I go to sleep, I dream about money, power, and
Bitch, you recognize, the boss of the mob
Niggas all my game up, like Spongebob

I dance, I boogie, it's true
I cut the head off the devil, and I'll it at you

(chorus 2x)

May-day, May-Day, throw the out on the runway
If the D.E.A. come my way, they gunplay
I'm about 100, the wrong way up the runway
I wish it was a Monday, but it was a black
I was high up in the air, and the turbulence
Jumpin' out of planes, no parachute, on some bird shit
through the air, with the greatest of ease
Things fall to they knees, tell the police
We be up in the air, and feelin' the turbulence
on the black benz, blowing the purple shit
Just like the hood, when the ghetto circle it
Infrared light, I just might murk you bitch!

(chorus 2x)