Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Chamber

Choose the sword and you join me
the ball and you join your mother in death
You understand my words, but you must choose
So come boy, choose or death

Yeah, go to
The man a hoe wait for
Is the sky-blue kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard throw hex
Yo, Wu platoon is filled with rac-coons
sittin' wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone
This ain't no cartoon
'Cuz I be duckin' crazy
The kid hold white shit, like blacks ashy legs

Why is the sky blue? Why is wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? up
You're out of luck two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in
Spine-tingle, boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to hold
Give me mine Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and Henry the Eighth
Built Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don

I wisely, as if nothin' ever surprise me
Loungin', between two pillars of
I'm lively, my dome piece is like buildin' stones in
My are deep from ancient thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my mind the realm
My the vision, memory is the film
act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds
They act and couldn't budge a crowd
No matter how loud they get, though they and spit
they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip
And all types of fits
I leave 'em split, like ass and ragged pussy lips

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

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

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

Clips are fully loaded, and then blood the lawn
action was a fraction of strength
That made me the limp on temp
With the stump, his hips like air pumps
RZA the track, niggaz caught razor bumps
Scarred tryin' to who invented
This unprecented, opium-scented,
Now watch me blow him out his shoes clues
'Cuz I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short