Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to The Terrordome

I got so much on my mind
to lose
Here's your
Hear the drummer get
The crew to you to the back to Black
Attack so I sack and
slapped the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You know I it) huh
Hear my roll "Oh"
Never be a brother me go solo
Laser, anesthesia, ya
Ways to blaze your and train ya
The way I'm living,
What I'm up
X on the flex, hit me now
I don't know about
As for now, I know how to avoid the
Man, had it up to here
I wear got 'em going in fear
Rhetoric and
Read a bit ago
Not quitting,
Signed the rhymer
to keep from getting jerked
Changing ways
To way back in the days
Raw bold
Never followed a
Still dropped a
Never what I am God knows
Cause it's coming the heart
What I got better get
(Get on up) of culture

Been spit in the
But the keep fitting
Respects giving how's ya living
Now I can't a paid off defect
Check the
And reckon an wreck
off as some intellect
Made the call, the fall
Broke the
Not my fault that they're off
Known as square
Throughout my
So I at the living foul
to the bone my home is your home
So to the Terrordome

terror
off an era
Cold delivering
My 98 was 87 on a yo
So now I go
Crucifixion no fiction
chosen frozen
Apology made to whoever
Still they got me like
I sing, bring, think, reminisce
a brother while I'm in sync
Every brother ain't a brother a color
Just as well be undercover
Backstabbed, grabbed a
the back of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got sold the river
Still some quiver when I
Never to say I never or had a clue
was Herb, plus hard on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin',
Traits of hate celebrating with Satan?
I rope-a-dope the with righteous
Bobbing and and let the good get even
C'mon
But welcome to the

Caught in the race time
The pit and the
the rhythm and rhymes
While I'm 'um
blowing up the lines of design
Trying to the science I'm sending 'em
How to fight the
run and hide
But it be suicide
In a a fool without the rules
Got a hell of a to just criticize
Every brother a brother
a Black hand
Squeezed on X the man
The of Huey Newton
From a of a Nig who pulled the trig
It's weak to speak and blame else
you destroy yourself
First nothing's than a mother's pain
Of a son in Bensonhurst
Can't wait for the to decide the fate
So jam I dedicate
Places the racist faces
Example of one of many
The Greek weekend I speak
a lesson learned in Virginia (Beach)
I don't in the line of fire
I go
But it's on bass and drums and even
do gitcha head ready
Instead of getting physically
I get mad
I put it on a pad
ya something that cha never had

Fear of rolling
God bless soul and keep living
Never allowed, kicking it
Dropping a
Brain game intellectual
Move as a
Never move
But
Welcome to the