Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus

Yeah, is Ice-T
You've just 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 that throughout the
I'd to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And love to all my niggas have died out here
In this that we call the streets
You know? can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns
We sign this one off like this:

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

Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla
scared soldiers to the heart
And them body parts with the hardwear
You spark a dun with Bizzaro or
When you catch a link on the of this desert eagle
Flappin, we splittin friend
remember niggas would shoot joints
Now be wildin' placing hollow points
Cause in this rat race, shit be at a murderous pace
Mad sons got slugs to the face, OG kilos
Over losers and cilo, prepare like a scout
I hold the on the delo
In age of idolatry, mad niggas worship u vanity
If Five ?? you nigga humanity - insanity
Hope you see the light ­ like the prism's true
Only a few remain brothers, the others
In this cold ­ the war that's controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live

So if want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye, murder sit down ryerson
You wanna dis, don't try son
Hey yo, ­ I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all long?
50 mill strong, Handle napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's time to drop a
Sadq it cool and calm with the niapalm
Droppin emcee's to their knees and make them pie
Dust and take and serve on my hot plate
So who got beef, we can take it to the streets
Cause shit these niggas to the grave with they teeth
It's time to meet maker step into the new millennium
I data like intel Pentium
So follow me, I sovereignty for God we bust
Top Gun, move bright, smooth as Ice, sex and

up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T in your neck of the woods
I'm 15 blocks in the foreign neighborhood
Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun the golden child
Still on for my old endeavors
Cold weather got catched trying to buck in my fucking sweater
Niggas is soft butter, leathers and felt
to heat it up and melt
Felt the welts from brass belt to brass knuckles
Kill all the jokes and ­ let's all get together
My fam stay thick
Trick off and lick off
No the weather
Lets ease on down to the bow and to the
When I start to squeeze, I won't off a bit
Won't be no teams up in with no clashes
Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the

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

I'm as real as you