Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Shock

[Leatha
To my hard rocks, locked in cell blocks, shell shock
Melt the ox in your face, in the penalty box
My enemies heart pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the
You do dirt in the rain, your name is mud
Major love to thugs in the back of the
for what? TO avoid bein stuck and blazed up
Laced up, from the waste up, embraced by the muts in the cut
sizzle up, leave you fist fucked, intense cut
>From Leatha and Uey, verbal
Volvo, physical fitness, over tracks statistics
into the realm with chrome shines like sunlight
Half of my life is right, the other is a gun fight
Uptight jake for college satisfaction
101 question askin in of the paddy wagon

Sadly, happen
Lost in captivity, me happily clappin
Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the
Packed in commando, practice supreno
my fingers on pianos
I torture you with orchestra tackle on back, the jackel
No to react, combat, flyin scrap metal
degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire
Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tree
Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge
One foot first, is the rebirth, the arson
Caution, furnace flyin, try to black ball us
Over the face of the surface
The heat is heatin up, demon from the wing
Hitman's bullet, leave you barely and barely seein
A critically blaze, biblical plague in
Riddle the box, in cops
Sky hugger, Space Jam, slam in the blizzard of
A invader, laced with lazers and with omega weapons
Magnificent 7, cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum
Form an house, fume at 11

[Chorus x2: Leatha - Shaolin Soldiers]
We shell shocked, we burn hotter a meltin pot
Your skeleton drop, as cells start to pop
We dwell on blocks, while you cats held my the
fire from you tops, your expired by the shots
Hot wired by the watts, exterminate ya, ya
War displayed by the real

On his wrist saw the spiral, glass
Last man to eat tracks like you straight up, hit up a white
jacket, Austrailian gats, Mediterainian raps
Play the back the joint on his neck
Who feelin this? Thugs this, we way above sea level, love
Check out the glove, bloodied up, plug this
Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggaz stay
See ya out in Mexico, we implantin The
All niggaz snatch money, watch the sweater, criticize my
Sneakers cost cheddar, the heat out
Brolic, extra large, dynamic, crack your ceramic in
Go against The Grain, we feedin you
What up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big shank
Straight out the kitchenette, in the set
I go, analyze all money go
Yeah, you him, a 6 double O, rockin bummy clothes

Razah]
Bloody Red Hook, money and
Get out my face with them funny looks, ya off studyin books
Let the weed burn, they brain dead, I em the worms
Y'all be actin up and off, in needin to learn
You the sun shines as the Earth turns
is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned
I dip your in the blood of fire, prophecize like Jeremmiah
Turn a to a choir, hot wired space ships
Fed niggaz who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the
Raise the out the realm with a 6
by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit
We by Hell and politics, bulletproof or hollow tips
I'm the silencer on the clip
The maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on whoever major
the belt off the heavy weighter
I be a Swarm alligator, slap niggaz way equators
When the dare try to they paper

x1.5]

* Various talk in with Poppa Wu sample in background *