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,
King of the jungle, stay honest,
Eat the lions, swim with peranas,
Gassoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to throue nigga, so back,
I spit shine, get mine and rip
And make my career a incline,
I'm strick with knives, with razors,
Good with and great with gadges, (yeah)
Been around the world on a stages,
nigga's bitch up and go through changes,
I had before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out niggas knew mashin,
I knew terror the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and ain't laughin...

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

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

(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a three second look, I hit a dollar target,
You ain't up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked and on himself,
The body for a second, then it can't stop a second,
The are the weapon and the people involved,
Let one nigga talk, everybody caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the time then the beach,
Might as well touch your and jump the fence,
yourself expose the bitch,
X go up, the fuck never ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots that you stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...