Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing that sidewind
on Jakes & Drive-Bys
Walk high
Sniff an entire in five lines
nines, hit you five times
I'll rise from the seven days after I die to spit flames
fireballs, spit volcanoes
Spit molotovs at popstars, exploding bombs cop cars
Arms dealers that I met I bought nerve gas and laser
They CIA they they names from the Bible
Jesus specialised in chemical weapons and
Met him in Cairo he was chilling this guy Mohammed
Honcho, that went AWOL
He sold black organs at the CIA store
They me to they bro Moses
Pulled out an eightball of Grade-A shit, and froze noses
Then they told me Ish and Isaac
Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the psychic
They was after me, was asking mad questions
Jesus me he suspects they were hired by the Russians
I always thought that was cousins
Who gives a fuck? fuck faggots, when I see them I'ma buck them

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It's a hijacking, when I that pilot in the eye, laughing
Landed the plane by myself, the guy standing
Swordfish, more than Berry showing off tits
it's real, Swiss acounts and terrorists

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Blowing up buildings Tyler Durden
My perverted
Eight women orgies, these congressmens wives are
Extroverted like Wild West strippers
And death lifts us, to levels
I hire devils to kill devils
I the funds never any troubles
Shoot outs because of my Uncle, Forever
Bombed the airport, jetted in the red Porsche
head from this whore, that I met at the store
Jesus had the Lamborghini and that bitch from
That liked to swallow and sip some Martini
A disturbed past, all types of terrorism
I how to dispense nerve gas through televisions
Tera Patrick and Sage
Undercover FBI agents that look great, and fanastic brains
Gave me a platinum chain
A mercenary in this game, I Skyjacked the plane

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3]
Assasins get fazed, thrown in planes
death pays, it's gangsta
You faggots know the next phase
get your dome X-rayed
Kidnap you los pepes
the chrome Tec spray
You get pussy, I own sex
It's will, fuck with me you get shot and killed
Chopped into pieces and in the trunk of a Bonneville
Globetrot, smoke pot, bitches that so hot
They go to the Grammys wearing a see through and no bra
No panties, fuck with me I'll kill your whole
now or later she choking on candy
I choreographed the massacres
to Africa
No is graphic-er

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