Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

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I 'ma this whole shit out like climax,
With words put togeather then sony electronics,
of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, with peranas,
the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to nigga, so stand back,
I shine, get mine and rip rhyme
And make my career a incline,
I'm strick knives, straight with razors,
Good grenades and great with gadges, (yeah)
around the world on a million stages,
Watch nigga's bitch up and go changes,
I had before guns was in fashion,
I out before niggas knew mashin,
I knew terror the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and nigga's laughin...

I'm gon be after the smoke dye down,
Insomnia I won't lye down,
Fight the good fight don't no help,
your hands up defend yourself,
Move like I move and lifelong ,
Can't move up if your not strong,
Get your own shit cause this mine,
Every time I spit, I

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Cock-sucker I what I practise,
Back shit up, this, rap shit up,
Still up, get found in the trunk of an acuva,
Yall suck like in dracula,
X up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone face don't fuck gay shit,
So I guess that means I cant with you now,
down, let off, facate to new town,
You feel like bishop, now,
Gotta thrower that will burn
Great holes till you down, (yeah)
sound, same strong background,
Bent on black the big playin tips down,
My train of thought is the party,
Any motherfucker problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with when I cursed to death,
I'm a spit my very last breath...

(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a second look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet well nigga' let me ya, (aaaa)
Come dope like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, down a throat,
You ever seen a man get and shit on himself,
The body shake for a second, it can't stop a second,
The evidence are the and the people involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the then ride the beach,
Might as well touch your tail and the fence,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the never ran from it,
I got with buck shots that you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...