Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Chamber

Choose the sword and you will me
Choose the ball and you your mother in death
You don't understand my words, but you choose
So come boy, life or death

Yeah, go to
The man a hoe wait for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked
My performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they hex
Yo, Wu whole is filled with rac-coons
Corner wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone
This no white cartoon
I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, blacks rock ashy legs

Why is the sky Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two stuck
Man be sippin' rum, out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to dough
Give me mine before Po, you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and Henry the Eighth
Built with Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don

I judge wisely, as if ever surprise me
Loungin', two pillars of ivory
I'm lively, my piece is like buildin' stones in Greece
My poems are from ancient thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my roams the realm
My eye's the vision, memory is the
Others act sub-tile, but they above clouds
They act wild and couldn't a crowd
No how loud they get, though they growl and spit
Clutch they fists, and throw up like a Crip
And all types of fits
I leave 'em split, ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips

Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin' buildin'
No time to the gun, they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent from the President to rage residence
you had secret evidence and documents
On how raped the continents and it's the prominent
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic hebrew
The two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola under the reign of King Cyrus

You can see the of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed inside fertile soil
Fortified essential, vitamin and mineral
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin' clouds my pillow
Rollin' with the
The tribe's a hundred and forty thousand chosen
Protons electrons always explosions

The banks of G, all cream a vet
Money good, opposites off the set
It ain't hard to see, my seeds God-degree
I got to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some cream
I learned much from such with who run scams
Veterans got the game like hams
And that, sons are born and guns are drawn

Clips are fully loaded, and then floods the lawn
Disciplinary was a fraction of strength
That made me truncate the on temp
the stump, treat his hips like air pumps
RZA the track, niggaz caught razor bumps
tryin' to figure who invented
This unprecented, opium-scented,
Now watch me him out his shoes without clues
I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse