Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, This is
You've been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Deadly Sin is hardcore rap
And I'm very proud to have been a part of throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it
And love to all my niggas have died out here
In this bullshit that we the streets
You know? What can I say? Hip Hops good to a nigga
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and
I got my niggas The Top Guns
We sign this one off like this:

My life's been a story in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go
I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the
Tell me who can I I can't trust myself
Got the devil got me 'bout them ill moves
damn kid on the street, they got something to prove
Push a bullet through my heart, why That's a start
They could their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to kill me, should I you first?
black is kinda like being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
My skin color's got me trapped in a ending ghetto
I to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides don't stop
And because I came up, I can always drop

Yo.. we prepared for guerilla warfare
Never scared soldiers to the
And them body parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun with Bizzaro or
When you catch a on the wings of this desert eagle
Flappin, we caps friend
remember when would shoot joints
Now be wildin' placing hollow points
Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous
Mad sons got to the face, OG packs kilos
Over sore losers and cilo, like a scout
I hold the on the delo
In this age of idolatry, mad worship u vanity
If Five ?? you maintain humanity - insanity
you see the light ­ like the prism's true colors
Only a few brothers, fuck the others
In this world ­ the war that's controlled by the trigger
or the scripture got to be that live nigga

So if niggas want to bite the sound like
Deck him in the left eye, sit down like ryerson
You wanna dis, even try son
Hey yo, Pizzone ­ I'm the prodigy you to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all night
50 mill strong, like napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's time to a bomb?
keep it cool and calm with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their knees and them pie straight
Dust and and serve niggas on my hot plate
So cats who got beef, we can take it to the
Cause these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth
It's time to meet your step into the new millennium
I analyze data like Pentium
So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we
Top Gun, move bright, as Ice, sex and dust

Ante up the goods, Top Gun in your neck of the woods
I'm 15 blocks deep in the neighborhood
of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child
Still on for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my fucking
Niggas is soft like butter, leathers and
Time to heat it up and
Felt the welts brass belt buckles to brass knuckles
Kill all the and chuckles ­ let's all get together
My fam stay together
Trick off and lick off
No the weather
Lets ease on to the bow and to the bricks
When I start to squeeze, I ease off a bit
be no teams up in here with no clashes
Just bunk mile sleds shines up in the masses

Life got no guarantees, I'm looking for the long
When I'm in LA, it hard to find me
21st floor eating at Belonte's
Every time you see me I'm connected to a dime
I check your styles, although you rhyme
No what you do, I'll always lace mine thicker
Jealousy will make a die quicker than liquor
Watch your back your niggas
Cause that's right where stick ya
You see me in the club up, all alone
I give love to my homies, I bounce the fuck home
Bodyguards are something that I don't do
if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap them too
Money makes all my homies look new
I don't fuck the fakes, I make moves with the true
Ice ­ chopping that real, thought you knew
I might hard, but nigga I can die too

Cause I'm as as you