Luyện nghe bài hát Back To The Basics

Here I
The Storm

I'm about to take everybody back to the
I'm an oracle event is about to occur
a motherfucker put these raps in the matrix

And I'm a terror when I spit it on tracks full of
But beauty in the dark
Just put it into mouth and the flow is
that when you taste it

Come at like a disciple of death
You would think I'm poppin' a or tech
I'm aimin' for the neck
Your might as well call up the funeral home
So she can write 'em a check, a of dialect

why they feelin' me a trilogy
A horror is I become
So they me Jason Vorhee
Oops, I chasin' more cheese
gotta pay some more fees

Hot enough to break a from another planet
I kill 'em from here to
A comet will hit the planet I'm in the middle
While swallow you a diabolical astonisher

Astronomer, because I'm outta the
Challenge me I disintegrate your body like a particle
you into a corridor at four in the mornin'
So I can horrify you right before I you

My boys sayin' they don't think I'm with it
So you a nigga gotta get 'em all
Then I'ma be, murderin' them a serial killer
I'ma hide 'em in the ceilin' and the wall
'em all

Niggas will get next to this
I rock a rollie so I the wrist
blow up and sit in your place
And throw up in your face
Like the exorcist, you mess with this

Now let's take shit to the basics
How we to do shit
the original sound
But still somehow comin' that new shit

Talk about the way it ain't no
Or in the streets no more
Don't with the heat no more
'Cause there really nothing out here to eat no more

Now let's take back to the basics
How we to do shit
the original sound
But still somehow comin' with that new

about the way it ain't no morals
Or respect in the no more
Don't with the heat no more
'Cause there ain't nothing out here to eat no more

Nowadays niggas actin' like they to die
Used to be some
But now just kill 'em and stack 'em
'Cause Benjamin Franklin a now

Theoretically you better be ahead of
you 'cause a nigga might fuck you
Don't to be nothing but killers
In your family that surround you
a nigga might touch you

Since the recession it been on the streets
So a nigga comin' hard on the
No in the hood
I remember when niggas would get it
They gone have to take problems to

Now they don't a fuck who they be shootin'
Or who be robbin' or what you ride
All they really 'bout is who got that
And if you let one of knucklehead bitches
you're sittin' on something
Motherfuckers is gonna be at

South murderer
It's the west side

Up north and over east is a
they release, be leavin' you deceased
Fuck up that try to do damage
The block is the
And is too buck for it to be peace

So I carry a piece but I don't shoot it
'Cause I already wanna see
Of my niggas locked up in home
Instead of hollerin' at 'em on a phone

RIP 'cause my little Rell gone
Got to show a way to get it
Instead of on the attack full of hatred
Or get in the face with the reality of death
If we get back to the basics

Now let's shit back to the basics
How we to do shit
With the original
But still somehow comin' with that new

Talk about the way it ain't no
Or in the streets no more
Don't pause the heat no more
'Cause there ain't nothing out here to eat no more

Now let's take shit to the basics
How we used to do
the original sound
But still somehow comin' with that new

Talk about the way it no morals
Or in the streets no more
Don't pause the heat no more
'Cause there really ain't nothing out here to eat no