Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

1
I 'ma clean whole shit out like climax,
With words put togeather better sony electronics,
King of the jungle, humbly honest,
Eat with the lions, with peranas,
Gassoline the scene, 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 with knives, straight with razors,
Good with grenades and with gadges, (yeah)
Been the world on a million stages,
nigga's bitch up and go through changes,
I had before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas mashin,
I knew terror before the started crashin,
I got lines and nigga's ain't laughin...

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

2

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

(fuck y'all)

3

Let me get a three look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, a mexican's throat,
You ever a man get smoked and shit on himself,
The shake for a second, then it can't stop a second,
The evidence are the and the people involved,
Let one nigga talk, gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the then ride the beach,
as well touch your tail 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 a killer you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...