Luyện nghe bài hát Illest

[Jean
Ayo, I burn my with a blow torch
a rebel born verbal holocaust
and never try to clense to get the drama off
the swiftest assassin snipe you
from balcony of terrorist position
from the opera box
rhyme infamous like the
Bill of Right, illa tight, niggaz
open like the thrill of dykes Grae
ya a mass murderer, friends who got
the on her, foes who never heard of her
wild style, my mouth gone to train up, I
Krolyon in five colours, when I speak I my
name up, split your wig up like and Bruce
your remains and brains out on the street
like Henny and juice, noose neck and loosen
your spine from back your spleen, rip till it's
just obscene, from town spilling it, New York
illest who rip it ever, flow like a river a girl
like a nigga

I've been through Hell and back, swell
on my back, I spit bars, y'all spit
raps, I'm a street dude, who to rhyme
with lines that'll crack the disc between mind
and your spine, why, y'all wanna bite my design
and that's why, usually I the mic like a nine
pistol whip you on the of your eye, watch it
pop out, we knock out cats, the floors when
it rocks out, shocked out, like you in
a lightning storm, the top down, we got
this locked down, convicts on the run
shot down, we four times
gaining yards in the line, see me
and we steadily building, and we about
to like the Oklahoma Federal Building
and all them get mad when we step in
the building, cause we the crowd jump
and hit heads on the ceiling, what?

[Immortal
I spit like the deserts of Saudi Arabia
bury competition like Mesopotamia,
radiation pissing liquid uranium, I bring the
like drunks in soccer stadiums, I'll
split your cranium with symmetry lyrically
if not the illest, then you don't deserve to
with me, OBS obliverating bastards
sacrilegiously, I sacrifice who
talk shit ritualistically, making
all my rivals suicidal like white
kids on reading the Satanic Bible
my arrival is genocidal, like
Columbus, exterminating racism of
MC's that walk us, I've just begun to bust
I'll make this place, open
racist cops wanna lock me longer then
Nelson Mandela, off, I'm making hella
paper, East to West coast, and I the law in this
like a mother fucking joke, cause if I'm
willing to smoke the president, while he's his
Coke, you it don't mean shit to me
to cut a cops throat

Technique talking]
Yea, Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique
DP-one, tell 'em the fuck we about to do

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