Luyện nghe bài hát Swordfish -

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Killing snakes that
Tripping on & Drive-Bys
around high
Sniff an entire eighth in lines
Five nines, hit you five
I'll rise from the grave seven after I die to spit flames
Spit fireballs, volcanoes
Spit molotovs at popstars, exploding under cop cars
Arms dealers that I met I bought gas and laser rifles
They CIA they take they names the Bible
Jesus specialised in weapons and bio-robotics
Met him in Cairo he was chilling this guy Mohammed
Honcho, that went AWOL
He sold black market at the CIA store
They introduced me to bro Moses
Pulled out an eightball of that shit, and froze noses
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 they hired by the Russians
I always thought that they was
Who gives a fuck? fuck them faggots, when I see them buck them

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

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Blowing up buildings like Durden
My minds
Eight women orgies, congressmens wives are dirty
Extroverted like Wild West strippers
And lifts us, to higher levels
I hire devils to kill other
I the funds expensive? any troubles
Shoot outs of my Uncle, Forever bubble
Bombed the airport, jetted in the red Porsche
Catching head this whore, that I met at the store
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 fanastic
Adriana Gave me a chain
A in this savage game, I Skyjacked the plane

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Assasins get fazed, thrown in planes
Exploding death pays, it's
You fucking know the next phase
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
into pieces and stuffed in the trunk of a Bonneville
Globetrot, pot, with bitches 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 she choking on candy
I choreographed the goriest
Bizzary to
No is graphic-er

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