Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to the game - el Moro
Withstand the pain - el
Knock them the frame - el Moro

If ya don't for less - el Moro
Always God - el Moro
out the best - el Moro
We are Moro's - Outland

(Majid)]

Face the
'Cause you will make it here
I'm making it
You better
Something rotten in Denmark in Shakespeare
I suggest you hold to the ones you hold dear
Damn I'm getting of these motherfucking snakes
Who's really jealous who's the that hates
Claiming the got backs but they share their cake
Talking 'bout sharing but all do is take
The the illest shit popping you any tournament
your rap and furnish it
Majid the you heard of it
Calm your asses down the general at ease
You practice no justice I no peace

(Isam)]

Once 3
Biggie, Pac and Hov
9 out of 10 put it 2 down and one to go
Hearts full of hatred it comes to this rap
Got a (Oh oh) ya best be strapped
Everyday the game is mo' money mo' problems
Mo' on pushing big units mo' violent
Hip changed, ain't a black thing anymore G
Young kids in Baghdad 2 on 3
West coast?! Naah West bank for life
Upside down, for my moros aight
Spit rhymes in Arabic on the same level Jada
You wouldn't know if you should head or belly dance playa
I'm that sand nigga type of Cochran yaw dig
World like H.C. Andersen, I won't quit
Don't depend on the rap game, I depend on my
Ya stereotype me; I knock you out prince Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan fuera de
nuestro escano
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o muerte en esta soy tacano
los Quijotes
Frios esto es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que que es mi barrio
inculcado sabor en concreto
Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por
Vieja de lo existente
Y si ha estado en la se me ha ido de la mente
Soy bohemia de las
Contemporaneo y
Y de mi casa soy todo un pionero
Asi que todos de aqui al
la M por El Moro
Anche no capisci

You it....

They're out of
our bench
Unattainable
It's or dead and in this jungle I'm niggardly
the Quixotes
Colds when we to be it
Light in the dark say me hometown is
We have inculcated in the concrete
my blood and my suburb of course
An old photo of the existing
And if it had been in the cover I overlooked it
I'm the of words
Contemporary and
And inside my house I'm a
So everyone from here to the
the M for El Moro
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

I stay on target like a
You call me
Never lost still I came out a sinner
I'm not here to change the world just clean my
And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she a new couch
Its you can't run or hide
'Cause we come across like the truth I you no lie
At first underrated these kids last
In no time they will be over as quick as a finger
We beat the critics now who run rap
It good even your sister be faking my autograph
At shows and kisses
you diss us
You can't give us scars that we can't heal stiches