Luyện nghe bài hát The Predator

There's no what can't be stopped
No what can't be killed
somethin' out there waitin' for us
There's out there waitin' for us

You can run but you can't hide from the
Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell it's the L M
Nigga with the gat and I'm
Off the everyday prey I slay

Rollin' a fo' chase ya through South Central
ho should know that, she'll get the bozack
'Cause I'm not stavin', but that Johnny Carson ho
had me on the Late Night Show

Comin' with the shit hit
Steady mobbin' 'cause the flavor's
There the neighborhood
with the third album, how come he don't fall off?
Rollin' with the sawed-off

Turn the of the chapter, caught up in the rapture
But you know Anita, she can get the
Eat 'em up yum and you're
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here comes The

Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back

Check your head for the new
Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty
We'll fuck them like they us and won't kiss 'em
Riots nothin' but dodge for the system

Fightin' the beast, no justice, no peace
If any, even if we fuck up
are sick of your white man tricks with no treat
That's right, now on, on sight

You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a
Still got my vote in, for president
Of white America, I'm tearing ya a new
Who's the nigga with the new

Strollin' to your suburb house and I with gas
Now cleanin' up trash?
Eat 'em up yum and floored
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here The Predator

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out
Here The Predator

There's somethin' out there for us

Got my rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner
Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Mel's
I'm meaner than a motherfuckin' chasin' antelope
Put my chrome to dome, watch it bust like a cantaloupe

I can't stand a rope, so don't try to 'em
Talk about dogs, boy I can 'em
on your noggin'
'Cause cream your ass like Haagen-Dasz

Chocolate, I get crazy when I wreck
Even be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung,
So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker
Got a little problem with the redneck cracker, did the

Jerry Heller is a devil packer
with a crazy pitch
And the Statue of Liberty ain't nothin' but a lazy
Don't give up the crack, to the black

But call it racial, if we go and rape the ho
But eat 'em up yum and you're
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, I am The

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

indicated, that when trapped, the creature activated
A self-destruct device, destroyed, enough rain forest
To cover hundred city blocks