Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to change the game - el
Withstand the pain - el
them out' the frame - el Moro

If ya don't settle for less - el
Always God bless - el
out the best - el Moro
We are Moro's - Moro's

(Majid)]

Face the
'Cause you never make it here
I'm making it
You better
Something rotten in Denmark in Shakespeare
I suggest you tight to the ones you hold dear
I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes
Who's really jealous who's the ones that
Claiming the got backs but they never share their
'bout sharing but all they do is take
The ultimate the shit popping you any tournament
Take your rap and it
Majid the you heard of it
Calm your down the general screams at ease
You practice no I convert no peace

(Isam)]

Once 3
Biggie, Pac and Hov
9 out of 10 would put it 2 and one to go
Hearts full of hatred when it comes to rap
Got a classic? (Oh oh) ya best be
Everyday the game is growing mo' money mo'
Mo' concern on pushing big mo' violent
Hip hops changed, ain't a black anymore G
Young kids in Baghdad 2 on 3
Holla West coast?! Naah West for life
Upside down, holla for my moros
Spit rhymes in Arabic on the same like Jada
You know if you should head bang or belly dance playa
I'm that sand type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig
World wide like H.C. Andersen, I quit
Don't depend on the rap game, I on my brain
Ya me; I knock you out like prince Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan de quicio
Ambicionando escano
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o muerte en esta selva soy
los Quijotes
Frios esto es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi
inculcado sabor en concreto
Pintando mi y mi suburbio por supuesto
Vieja de lo existente
Y si ha estado en la portada se me ha ido de la
Soy bohemia de las
y sincero
Y de mi casa soy todo un pionero
Asi que de aqui al horizonte
Alcen la M por El
Anche no capisci

You it....

They're out of
our bench
Unattainable
It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm
We're the
when we need to be it
Light in the they say me hometown is
We inculcated flavour in the concrete
Painting my blood and my suburb of
An old photo of the already
And if it had been in the cover then I it
I'm the of words
and sincere
And my house I'm a pioneer
So everyone from to the horizon
Raise the M for El
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

I on target like a stinger
You me Jinnah
Never lost focus still I came out a
I'm not here to change the world just clean my
And up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new couch
Its you can't run or hide
'Cause we come across like the I tell you no lie
At first these kids won't last
In no time they be over as quick as a finger snap
We beat the now look who run rap
It feels even your sister be faking my autograph
At shows hugs and
Afterwards you us
You can't give us scars that we can't heal with