Luyện nghe bài hát Turbulence

Verse

go only to sew the block up,lock shit down,
Mama told me the giant
Pump out the cold,crimewave,host em, baratone

So defiant, they stole the science the o.g.
copies,sloppy,trying
To out the o.d. slapshot,can't get it past the
mask
Stonefinger roam, zone off, henn, gin rummy
stunts, cummin in sums, on ya tummy hun
Low stamina, still some, asthma,
clogged up, Ramus smog, dialogue, dorm plasma,
hog it all,
No matter what, the right and exact,it
matters,the listen
System jammer, right on ya rack, black on a

Right at you,ready to cook this shit!
Babylon apple, natu-wu (natural) habitat,
statues(planes crashin!)

Verse

golden arms, pentagon brain cell, all to
gain, to the bumper.
Wolfgang hunters, goal punters tone,steel toe
eruption, a gusher!
smith,usher the style,stubborn born
criminals within the isle
Let off a signal attitude,magnitude ,beat
through, me devil that's sized of cathedrals.
The track more lethal, came to see you
the job off proper, live wire shit, spit the
lava,the hit you, flyin saucers, of
course,may the force not be you
These bengals that dangle, sinister menace,
hansome are my lenses, all in the register, my
spanish, clips like grips, bananza, dressed
fancy in the club, Halle slowdance, we romance,
now gimme
(more planes,and panicing.)

Three:

Jackie movements, hard to kill for real, drill
him some more some
old smooth shit, long winded, splendid the
blow, on the whole
a ruthless, butter flow. Show improvement? This
shit is cool to me,
when i throw off the wool. This music a mule
kick, eight in the side
pocket corner, one the chalk, gimme my poolstick,
the dipped,
notes by the throat, full grip, scud in my
hands, fans, the blueprints,
the truth, the slang you To form in a sentence,
the cold I spent with
splinters, the apprentice Rza's training, he
sang, each vintage,
aimin at you eater, wifebeater scoundrels,
stolen theives, i'm swollen
now, Collen Powel relief, throw the towel in,
in, spin, school em again,
show em that the wise rejuvinize all these
hoodlums,don't he could win.
a pen, it's full again,celeb, all on the web on a
conquest, no disturbance,
address it to ya chest, in turbulance,mighty
men d. Rest in peace
to my nigga b.love you g. (repeat)