Luyện nghe bài hát Split Shine

1
I 'ma clean this shit out like climax,
words put togeather better then sony electronics,
King of the jungle, humbly honest,
Eat with the lions, with peranas,
the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to nigga, so stand back,
I spit shine, get and rip rhyme
And make my take a incline,
I'm strick knives, straight with razors,
Good with grenades and with gadges, (yeah)
Been around the on a million stages,
Watch nigga's bitch up and go changes,
I had before guns was in fashion,
I mashed out before knew mashin,
I knew before the plane started crashin,
I got lines and nigga's ain't laughin...

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

2

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

(fuck y'all)

3

Let me get a three look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope planes and boats,
Like baloons filled coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get 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 the time then ride the beach,
as well touch your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate expose the bitch,
X go head up, the never ran from it,
I got engadged with buck shots you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You a soldier you a rap premoter,
over...