Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, This is
You've just listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is rap
And I'm very proud to have been a of that throughout the years
I'd like to send out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And love to all my niggas that died out here
In this that we call the streets
You know? can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga
I got mad love for the East coast, coast, North and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns
We gonna this one off like this:

My life's been a great in the ultimate war
I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw?
I can't explain the penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust
Got the devil got me thinking them ill moves
Every damn kid on the street, they got something to
Push a through my heart, why not? That's a start
They could their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to me, should I blast you first?
Being is kinda like being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my life out with intent
My skin got me trapped in a never ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides just stop
And just I came up, I can always drop

Yo.. we come prepared for warfare
scared soldiers to the heart
And hose them parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun with Bizzaro or
When you catch a link on the wings of this eagle
Flappin, we splittin friend
remember when niggas shoot joints
Now be wildin' placing hollow points
Cause in this rat race, be moving at a murderous pace
Mad sons got slugs to the face, OG packs
sore losers and cilo, prepare like a scout
I hold the on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad worship u vanity
If Five ?? you maintain humanity - insanity
Hope you see the light ­ the prism's true colors
Only a few remain brothers, fuck the
In cold world ­ the war that's controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be live nigga

So if niggas want to bite the sound like
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit like ryerson
You wanna dis, even try son
Hey yo, ­ I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all night
50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. is bond
Who get it on it's time to drop a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and calm the niapalm
emcee's to their knees and make them pie straight
Dust and take and serve niggas on my hot
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause shit these talk to the grave with they teeth
It's time to meet maker step into the new millennium
I analyze data intel Pentium
So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we
Top Gun, move bright, smooth as Ice, sex and

Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in your of the woods
I'm 15 deep in the foreign neighborhood
of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child
Still on trial for my old
Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my fucking
Niggas is like butter, leathers and felt
Time to it up and melt
Felt the welts brass belt buckles to brass knuckles
Kill all the jokes and chuckles ­ let's all get
My fam stay thick
Trick off and lick off
No the weather
ease on down to the bow and to the bricks
When I start to squeeze, I won't off a bit
Won't be no teams up in here no clashes
Just mile sleds boot shines up in the masses

got no guarantees, I'm looking for the long lease
When I'm in LA, it hard to find me
floor eating shrimp at Belonte's
Every you see me I'm connected to a dime piece
I check your styles, you rhyme quicker
No matter what you do, always lace mine thicker
will make a fool die quicker than liquor
Watch your back with your
Cause that's right where they'll ya
You see me in the jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I the fuck home
Bodyguards are something I just don't do
Cause if I'm after you black, I'm clap them too
Money makes all my homies look new
I don't fuck the fakes, I make moves with the true
Ice ­ baby that real, thought you knew
I might hard, but nigga I can die too

I'm as real as you