Luyện nghe bài hát John Blaze

My show like regiments, military intelligence
game, I leave no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old
He'd you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil

students, grabbin' teachers, Catholics, preachers
In the school staircase, class, passin' my reefer
In my own class, operation return, tried to say
I was incompetent, not able to

The table turned now, got my own to earn
Like nigga said, in dead presidents, money I burn
Queens bridge, pay homage, Nas is the vet
Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggaz is that

I'm just the best, all violence to rest
Between Latin Kings, the los sangres, blood in Spanish
So many vanish, unite the system
To fight with street wisdom, to help teach a prison

My puff lye, anyone test the Pun must die
Just give me one try, Now you know, you done up right?
Hah, you ain't got no wins in my
Que te pasa, you even in my clasa

I hate a actor that plays a
I'm Terror Squad kappa everybody's favorite rapper
imperial college material insane criminal
The same nigga who known to blow out brain mineral

I reign subliminal inside your
Try to supply your with my spiritual side of this lyrical
I'll appear in your dreams, Freddie do, no kidding you
if I stuttered I would still sh-sh-sh-shit on you

Soon as I chitter chatter, you shatter, I'm the kid
Out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death like it matter
I'm even better than before, iller
Killers bet it all on Pun, cause one verse, em all

J-J-J-John
Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, Blaze
Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed

Aiyyo, my attitude is to change, I mess around
And spit at the driver's side door of your Range
Six hit you, the other six, up in your
Mafia style, you with your watch and your chains

Take that, not only can I flow I can aim
'Cause y'all misdemeanor niggaz stand the reign
Better believe that, I see y'all I'ma test ya
Only I know that faggots respect pressure

Hardcore, like shit you get, kicked out the for
'Kiss the cops, but I lock niggaz up
You meet me in my cell I soak and sock niggaz up
Far as the go, you could let your dough show

Put money on the table
We could on cable
Y'all hot dog niggaz get
Fuck around with Jason, that from The Lox, John Blazin'

My son out
(What)
Don't beef yo, throw the out
Let's run these niggaz, kidnap work, make em move out
hash, hands is like glass, keep the heat
In the dash, did some dirt for some work, caught a

The blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear
Strike me out God, stackin' up joints, rack em Footlocker
This is raw, raw like fuck kid,
Here to Crenshaw, hold my stronger than a Benz stall

Relentless, the consolidated
With the quickness, up in the wig and blouse
Killer sickness, Lex, imagination large, cards
Beat the squad brains that connect put on the Older God

Specialist, iciclist, collar
Feelin' the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, why
Broke who got heart God, sign em up
Start the up, we John Blazin', Don up in the line up

J-J-J-John
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn changed

It's mathematics, you gotta love us
Joey Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers
Just when you thought I was done, I Pun
Terror Squad Enterprise, undisputed

I'm from the slums where it's worse, bust guns 'til it hurts
For fuckin' my funds on the first
And go to church like a
Discuss your death over and lobster with my Cuban partners

with the cartridge, twenty shot
Run up on any block, any cop
Used to run spots, now I own shops
Gortex with the lot, sixty-four bills a pop

I'm hot, who wanna get
I fire one in your and watch your whole fuckin' head turn
You best to parlay, I've had a hard day
Fuck with the Don and get John Blazed

J-J-J-John
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, Blaze
Johnny Blaze, ain't a thing changed

J-J-J-John
Ja-Ja-ah-John
J-Ja-J-Ja, John
Johnny Blaze, a damn thing changed