Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing snakes sidewind
Tripping on & Drive-Bys
around high
Sniff an entire eighth in five
nines, hit you five times
I'll rise from the grave seven after I die to spit flames
Spit fireballs, spit
molotovs at popstars, exploding bombs under cop cars
Arms dealers that I met I bought gas and laser rifles
They CIA take they names from the Bible
Jesus in chemical weapons and bio-robotics
Met him in Cairo he was chilling with guy Mohammed
Ex-PLO Honcho, that AWOL
He sold black organs at the CIA store
introduced me to they bro Moses
Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and froze
Then they told me Ish and Isaac
Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the other
They was after me, they was mad questions
Jesus tells me he suspects were hired by the Russians
I always thought that they was
Who gives a fuck? fuck faggots, when I see them I'ma buck them

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It's a hijacking, when I that pilot in the eye, laughing
Landed the plane by myself, the only guy
Swordfish, than Halle Berry showing off tits
it's real, Swiss bank and terrorists

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Blowing up buildings like Tyler
My perverted
Eight women orgies, these wives are dirty
Extroverted like Wild Wild strippers
And death lifts us, to higher
I hire devils to other devils
I the funds never any troubles
Shoot outs because of my Uncle, Forever
Bombed the airport, in the cherry red Porsche
Catching head from this whore, that I met at the
Jesus had the Lamborghini and bitch from Tahiti
That to swallow ecstacy and sip some Martini
A disturbed past, involving all of terrorism
I know how to dispense nerve gas through
Tera Patrick and Adriana
Undercover FBI agents that look great, and give brains
Gave me a platinum chain
A mercenary in savage game, I Skyjacked the plane

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Assasins get fazed, in stealth planes
death pays, it's gangsta
You fucking faggots know the next
get your dome X-rayed
Kidnap you like los
'Til the chrome Tec
You get pussy, I own sex
It's God's will, with me you get shot and killed
Chopped into and stuffed in the trunk of a Bonneville
Globetrot, smoke pot, with that so hot
They go to the Grammys a see through dress and no bra
No panties, fuck with me I'll your whole family
Cyanide now or later she on candy
I the goriest massacres
Bizzary to
No story is

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