Luyện nghe bài hát Slum Chemist

I know how people fuckin' think out there and fuck, it's gotta be that way. gotta tell ya that 'Thou shalt not kill' shit n' all that. But that's not the way the world works 'cause I'm out there every fuckin' day livin' it. Who the fuck knows what God wants?

We can be as different as we be, but you can't kill people!

who?!

The God of the
The Lion
Boxcutter

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I like to (??), me the bad guy
Big everywhere, bullets (??) pass by
My blood 'G' code, seen my dad cry
And I'ma bleed your block 'till the dry
You live in Babylon and ask why
Your arms too to box God, that's why
So watch your big mouth turn into a eye
your big house turn into a smashed sty
'em to the devil, let his ass fry
Heavy metal on another that's I

I let my boy trash you from bad vibes
rat from a past life
I drink a 40, ????? then I Syze
For every (??) cop, Vinny five
You askin' for You should ask (??)

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It's P
I'm the biggest dog in the
It's P
Ain't no one can fuck the God
It's P
You should fuck with the monster
Vinny P
You crash la-la-la-bamba

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This is forty-five flow
my chest like a gorilla so all the other savages know
Im ravenous
Jack you with the rachet for
de Sade a painful sado-masochist flow
We tappin' ho
And the biscuit where I (?)
Pussy (?) bitches askin' where faggot dick at
I ain't never left the crib without the (?)
Ain't nobody above a (?)
If got the Army gear then you need the boots
If you're talkin' bout an Army then you the troops
It's all war over here, I never a truce
I'm callin' Mazzi, I don't mean a coupe
This here? This the duffel I carry bones
Pistolvania underrated since Larry Holmes
I run a bunch of (?) and they carry chrome
Here's a body bag to put the pussy you carry home

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