Luyện nghe bài hát Xodus

Come one, come all, we have the that cures all that ails you
Traveling the four corners of the road, from the well
As it pointed the hill the remnant to your hell [unverified], Yahweh
Come Joshua, come David, confrontation with the soul has

In the of God, Xodus
Feel the vibes of the of God
the biological are God, one systematic terror
That's forever, Big Lord shredder, legendary weed

The dark president, the sun resident
give more reason to impeach a president
And all the puppets in the square lay
Supporting three K's and can wait

So now a brother bears fruits and
'Cause pie's toxic, it slurs my words
And how could I reach a Black
The vibration, sensations, that

Is that a and either pimp slap?
other missionaries who would have me off track
But heed is a is a positive sin
And you can't, you can't stop me, so stop your grin

So prepare your like a [unverified] A to the M
From the to the Revelations
And here comes the of the Xodus riff
It goes a little something this, check it out

1, 2, 3 and a 3, 2, 1
comes the rhythm of the warrior's dun
Shut out the to the God Te-Hun
As we begin with the warrior's

Yeah, fee to the Fi and Fo to the Fum
I smell the game of four wicked men
Try to my mind, try to play me humdrum
But now it gets dumb and comes the sum

More and more and more and this cry, Free
glance and the
Now my attitude is worse an AK
Clip never stopping it's time to kick or spray

I jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-judge, a brother budge
Now kick it to the middle that's how you get 'em
Now God, now what's a do?
I try to keep my but now I'm out the truth

One-Zero, now I crew
Bad attitude 'cause I have enough
Next days, they try to me
But yo, I'd just be me as it remains it be

Friggy way these verbs stick the nine
Part of the of the cosmic child
Got clean cut American
African, my look is terrorism

What's the seravist, call me Communist, I'm just a bro'
Not New or Joe and Freedom or Death, this means
I'm going for broke, it my life is my death, my attitude
Should reflect, I met a dude, the cosmic god, all respect

The Xodus, come young black, what ails you?
You say the value in your system rejects to feeling
a sip, ah, feel the surge, the red, the black, the green
Through your veins to your heart, come stomp me

Back from the of Heaven, the depths of Hell
If you feel voodoo and here's my
To my people and yes, rock well
And very, black

I hear niggas talking 'bout they'll paint the White House black
I'd the sucker up and pressure on the attack
And Frontline, find, the government swine
Find themselves caught up in a

But when will you a vibe in a vigor
A pro-black nigga, nigga, black nigga
Or would you ask me if I'm a
Or with Swiss Miss or anyone from the abyss?

We're down to the core, I take it no more
With no legend or almost law
no funny moves for the earthly residents
'Cause Dark Sun Riders were handling

So, on to the school of sense
In God we trust, the Xodus, come
To the flag, the red, the black and the green, ah, alafia
And do good, tu-tah and [unverified], da-da, peace