دانلود آهنگ Bleach از Styles Of Beyond

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[Verse 1: Takbir]Yo, swing the sword for the classic yearBring the noise with your hands up, slash and tearWho can, fathom asthma, dash for airSpittin' on the baby bib in the plastic chairWhat's up stupid?(Shoot this)1-5-1 in the shot glass(Hot flash)Bangin' on the drum, huhWe cause havoc down in Las VegasPaper trails racing Pelican Brief-casesWe outrageous, name the streets gave usYeah, we got fame, but now we heat blazersI let 'em all fly, 10 in the clip, 1 in the chamberThumbs up! Another bangerUntuck the flamer, dumbfuckIt's like gettin' with a dumptruckBrains and gutsMaim, cut, aim, duck, same, stuffGet you cracked up like cocaine, heat 'em upOK, I'll let a sucka's fly onceFace down, found him in his Cap'n CrunchUh, malpractice - a bang-all jamI joust rappers and track in the radar scansFlip beats for the crew like fleets and platoonsReach for the moon like Reese Witherspoon, uhDon't stop the sure-shot, the (???) anthemBlast the gold box, cock back the cannonWhat's up partna, I got ya (what, what)Hope that (spoken gunshots) crack the piсataSlap, box, mouth of backwashTeeth mashed up on the asphalt, ya dig?Set the pace like a mustang, mashin'Up the stakes, who wanna cut the cake, I take cashDropped on a blood-stained mattressStop, you ain't got access, watchI'mma change my asset, Ryu and Tak

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[Verse 1: Takbir]Yo, swing the sword for the classic yearBring the noise with your hands up, slash and tearWho can, fathom asthma, dash for airSpittin' on the baby bib in the plastic chairWhat's up stupid?(Shoot this)1-5-1 in the shot glass(Hot flash)Bangin' on the drum, huhWe cause havoc down in Las VegasPaper trails racing Pelican Brief-casesWe outrageous, name the streets gave usYeah, we got fame, but now we heat blazersI let 'em all fly, 10 in the clip, 1 in the chamberThumbs up! Another bangerUntuck the flamer, dumbfuckIt's like gettin' with a dumptruckBrains and gutsMaim, cut, aim, duck, same, stuffGet you cracked up like cocaine, heat 'em upOK, I'll let a sucka's fly onceFace down, found him in his Cap'n CrunchUh, malpractice - a bang-all jamI joust rappers and track in the radar scansFlip beats for the crew like fleets and platoonsReach for the moon like Reese Witherspoon, uhDon't stop the sure-shot, the (???) anthemBlast the gold box, cock back the cannonWhat's up partna, I got ya (what, what)Hope that (spoken gunshots) crack the pisataSlap, box, mouth of backwashTeeth mashed up on the asphalt, ya dig?Set the pace like a mustang, mashin'Up the stakes, who wanna cut the cake, I take cashDropped on a blood-stained mattressStop, you ain't got access, watchI'mma change my asset, Ryu and Tak

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