Luyện nghe bài hát The Predator

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

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

with a fo' chase ya through South Central
Monkey-wrench ho know that, she'll get the bozack
'Cause I'm not stavin', but that Johnny Carson ho
Never had me on the Night Show

Comin' the shit that'll hit
Steady 'cause the flavor's good
There the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album, how come he don't off?
Rollin' the sawed-off gauge

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

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, but be back

your head for the new style
Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, soon
We'll fuck them like fucked us and won't kiss 'em
Riots ain't nothin' but dodge for the

with the beast, no justice, no peace
If any, if we fuck up Denny
Niggaz are sick of your white man with no treat
That's right, now it's on, on

You me a Muslim, no, I'm not a resident
got my vote in, Farrakhan for president
Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole
Who's the nigga the new black

Strollin' to your suburb and I douse with gas
Now who's cleanin' up
Eat 'em up yum and you're
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here comes The

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

somethin' out there waitin' for us

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

I can't a rope, so don't try to hang 'em
Talk dogs, boy I can slang 'em
Rat-a-tat-tat on your
'Cause Ice'll cream 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 is a devil shit packer
Comin' a crazy pitch
And the Statue of Liberty ain't but a lazy bitch
Don't wanna give up the crack, to the

But call it racial, if we go and rape the ho
But eat 'em up yum and floored
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 I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

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