Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, me again, I just wanna make to love the whole globe
And all her now don't that make ya mind move
Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a
Numb be it view, or Shawty
I figure before the gun blast, they know who gone win
Now won't that make us all
Like class clowns Private Ryan comes round
Sound travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per
Niggaz in the street they want it
When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to
A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray
Answer do you know what desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not why you get what you got
Now this do you know what fire is? "Yeah"
The of hot, the motivator of pots
Snot, spit, are characteristics of release
Ask your niece or nephew, you we left you
What the future in its sweaty palms
Thank I'm vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night might excite a right fight like
White blood cell to the common cold
Night gets jealous of day is no longer
The gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale

We can't be amazed
Even if you pull the pin your hand grenade
We can't be amazed
Even if you pull the pin from your hand
We just be amazed
Even if you the pin from your hand grenade
And we home-made bombs
Finna right up in your face

Look at the way you look at me I see it on face
All your hate but you still hesitate
Cause you want inside of my but don't know how
To me to be a commercial clown
that I see the way you were,
see the way you smirk I'm catching you where you
God only knows all the that grows
Deep beneath my soul with you assholes
Can I blast who point the finger at me
Who criticize and shit so freely
XXL you're a size too small
I should hire Eminem so we can you all
Whether you live to talk shit the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how you love the Hill
I'm the outcast comin to the grass
due to my life that's come to pass
Dre, me the glass of wine
So I can pour it over my homies and mine
For all those who fallen and answered when God was
into my ragtop and get all in
I'm the bomb, planted in car why you frozen
Pop the in ignite the xplosion
The world is mine, the world is yours, the world is
The is lost, the world is tossed

We just can't be
Even if you pull the pin from your hand
And we some bombs
Finna blow up in your face

With a one-two punch, B-Real and dropped they verses
Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax playin so it worsens
People and persons on the opposite teams oh, yes its
No bullets burpin' oh just twerking
Making a statement, you freestyle
and your mind is in a state
Is kinda hard to when you ain't feeling it that day
the gun and rushing your flow
Babbling on the mikie auctioneer, got the public's ears
Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, Georgia y'all at?
OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Family
Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end
Making music that make your neck hurt
And the that bother your back in my Cadillac
Six woofers and amps, lo pro vogues on swole
With the carriage lamps tucked velour pistol in my lap
Come in peace but then xplode booty traps