Luyện nghe bài hát Xplosion

Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to love the whole
And all her girlfriends now don't make ya mind move
Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a
Numb be it view, or Saudi
I figure the first gun blast, they know who gone win
Now that make us all fools
Like class clowns praying Private Ryan comes
Sound at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second
Niggaz in the street they it hurry
When start biting that's when 3000 starts to worry
A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray
Answer quick do you know desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not why you get what you got
Now answer this do you know fire is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the motivator of
Snot, spit, shit are characteristics of
Ask your niece or nephew, you think we you
What the future holds in its palms
Thank I'm finna Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night excite a down right fight like
blood cell to the common cold rebel
Night gets jealous of day play is no
The feelin stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale

We just can't be
Even if you pull the pin your hand grenade
We just be amazed
Even if you pull the pin from your hand
We just be amazed
if you pull the pin from your hand grenade
And we some home-made
Finna blow up in your face

Look at the way you look at me I see it on face
All hate emanates but you still hesitate
you want inside of my head but don't know how
To brainwash me to be a clown
Fuck I see the way you were,
see the way you I'm catching you where you work
God only knows all the trouble that
Deep beneath my soul with you assholes
Can I blast who point the finger at me
Who criticize and talk so freely
Fuck XXL a size too small
I hire Eminem so we can kill you all
Whether you live to talk shit about the
Then kiss my ass in person how much you the Hill
I'm the outcast to blaze the grass
Outlaw due to my life that's to pass
Dre, me the glass of wine
So I can it over my homies grave and mine
For all those who fallen and answered God was calling
Jump into my and get all in
I'm the bomb, planted in car why you frozen
Pop the in ignite the xplosion
The world is mine, the world is yours, the is ours
The is lost, the world is tossed

We just can't be
Even if you pull the pin your hand grenade
And we home-made bombs
Finna blow right up in face

With a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre dropped verses
homeboy Daddy Fat Sax playin clean-up so it worsens
People and persons on the teams oh, yes its curtains
No bullets burpin' oh lyrically twerking
Making a statement, when you
and your is in a free state
Is kinda to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
Jumpin the gun and rushing flow
on the mikie like auctioneer, got the public's ears
Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, where y'all at?
OutKast this Dirty South to the Dungeon Family Camp
Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt end caps
Making that music that make your neck
And the beats bother your back in my Cadillac
Six woofers and four amps, lo pro vogues on
With the carriage lamps diamond velour pistol in my lap
Come in peace but xplode like booty traps