Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

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I 'ma clean this whole shit out climax,
With words put togeather better sony electronics,
of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, swim peranas,
the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to nigga, so stand back,
I spit shine, get mine and rip
And my career take a incline,
I'm strick with knives, straight razors,
Good with grenades and great gadges, (yeah)
around the world on a million stages,
Watch nigga's up and go through changes,
I had before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas mashin,
I terror before the plane started crashin,
I got punch lines and ain't laughin...

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

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

(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a three second look, I hit a dollar target,
You came up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, down a throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked and on himself,
The body for a second, then it can't stop a second,
The evidence are the weapon and the involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin 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,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...