Luyện nghe bài hát 6th Chamber (odb Special)

[Intro: Method
Chamber, temple number five

[Method
said it's on, if it is then I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five of Death
I bring it to his whole fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down the Clan
I be comin, for that you can't cope
For my brother, I even a Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from the of Stat
My peoples are you with me you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean thick
Niggaz lookin all in my like they want dick
about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't no mo'
What is it? Niggaz they bigga
Because got the finga on the trigga of a biscuit
They don't know I'm wicked, when I to kick it
With the raw sound, wash it down with a
Better yet a Snapple, nigga want the
But he want the hassle
Thought they trying to the castle
Better yet the temple, I'm to your town
down, the rental, car, the pistol
YAH! If you don't want a burn glock
Then beware, I shots, meaning what, the buck stops
Here, no dough will be made
Unless it's made by who... the 1-6-Ooh

[Interlude: (Method Man)]
Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber
Temple nine, temple number nine

[Ol' Dirty
I'm the original
Making ladies scream is my specialty
when I go ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, girls get hype
From the funky fresh that was stereotyped
When I kill, that ol' mad rugged
Not sayin Ason, is a duck of disco
Or a disco duck, I'm hip hop
Yo, Ason, what's up? I stop...
Wu-Tanging, flipping the and
You could test my skills, but niggaz must be
Coked up from sniffin, you're the one who's
I'm not Opie, save that old for Andy Griffith
You start to flip, now ya slip, cuz slippin
While you I be the God on point, like Scottie Pippen
As I, jump on stage, cold a rip a show
Strip or rip a hoe, like Bo
Jackson I'm still taxin, I'm maxin
Relaxin, sittin backs and, tracks and
and again when I rock this jam
I wanna see 'em up in the air, up your hand
Introducin, the band
A child that's wild, now with the style, couldn't
Niggaz jump, then stepped, to the center
Of the inventor, MC tormentor
You get jacked and slapped, the MC map
I at ya ass, on a horse shack
Come on through I black and your whole crew
Then I get rudie with the Kong Phooey
The Ol' Bastard, MC killer
Money maker, Brooklyn, Shaolin
That I lay down like