Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Chamber

Choose the sword and you will me
Choose the ball and you join mother in death
You don't understand my words, but you must
So come boy, life 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
out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex
Yo, Wu whole is filled with rac-coons
sittin' wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone
This ain't no white
I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy

Why is the sky blue? Why is water
Why did Judas rat to Romans while slept? Stand up
out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Stanley Cups,
Noriega, aimin' which stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to dough
me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis Khan, the suede wiley Don

I judge wisely, as if nothin' surprise me
Loungin', between two pillars of
I'm lively, my dome piece is like buildin' in Greece
My poems are deep from thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my mind the realm
My eye's the vision, memory is the
act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds
They act wild and budge a crowd
No matter how loud they get, though growl and spit
they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip
And throw all types of
I leave 'em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy

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

You can see the weakness of a man through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and
Use the sky for a blanket, clouds inside my pillow
Rollin' the lands
The tribe's a hundred and forty 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 mouths to feed, unnecessary is more cows to breed
I'm on tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit
I learned much such with cons who run scams
Veterans got the game spiced hams
And from that, sons are born and guns are

Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the
Disciplinary was a fraction of strength
That made me truncate the limp on
the stump, treat his hips like air pumps
RZA shaped the track, niggaz razor bumps
Scarred tryin' to figure who
unprecented, opium-scented, dark-tinted
Now watch me blow him out his shoes clues
'Cuz I won't to detonate, I'm short fuse