Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard Swordsman

Intro: p.r.

I do, I know, I know time it is
Terrorist, the swordsman
Holocaust, yo, yo

[p.r.
Rap diligently, of the arm
The star trilogy, scars and injuries on my enemies
Attack you mentally, draw up and stand just like a
Then strike fast, ya weak ass up in a sling
In the infirmary, telling war like you was king up
In my rainforest, yet the God rain the
Flame and fury, torch off ya skin and cartilage
Throw the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted
Looking retarded, him you never should've started
What you end, handled my friend since age 10
But not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep cover
shit got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber

Wu-tang, yo

p.r. terrorist (holocaust)

Bastard swordsman, yo shit
(I'm all of em
Swingin back, double axe we cuttin all of em)
2x*

Inflicted with a disease, mc's flee
Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled bees
the battlesight word, shatter mics I've had a tragic life
Blood splatter nice ghetto live on a sattelite
Blind, with venom from water moccasins
The who floated in the air lock without oxygen
For seventeen all I learned was profanity
Graduated the academy of insanity
Holocaust, loud mouth who wise
I'm hideous gouge out ya own eyes
West coast grotesque group flow's wet
you and some in norweiga wit a broke neck
Wu-tang, death blows
the globe,
Stand in shallow water and slaughter who oppose
The passionate destroyer who stings antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer,
Anorexic, war machine,
Depressed, drunken
Learn from the best, snatchin ya fossil ya flesh
Bloodshot, killgrave, subterranian
Skeleton's reinforced with and titanium
Gyros, hun and oil flow as one
Mental powers override fist and blade tongue
The bronx don, with bomb songs, hit hong
Holocaust is scientific gone wrong

[9th
Yo, ally come dress to kill
At the wedding
the old temple platoon ya die soon
Our battlegrounds in the of the moon
of y'all niggas is cloons
Gettin hit by typhoons, machine
Rip out the spleens, while ya screams
I'll ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs
you used to read the psalms
I got firearm like megatron, attack rap
Snaps, crack,
Bury ya ass the graveyard shack
Third eyes like binoculars, of the lyrical opera
the conquer, I blow spots like the unabomber
The stage is made of cage, battlegrounds of
Starrcade '98, I meditate at a rate that'll an earthquake
I antrax bombs on your plantation,
Then murder you twice, to make there's no reincarnation

killa sin (shogun assasson) 2x

Bastard swordsman, swing yo
(I'm all of em,
back, double edged sword
And all of em)

assasson]
My is bad, because it's great to see that full
My old dad, and charter his
And him believe in a my-story
how you know times is bad
When is being killed by crabs
That invest these streets, it safe no more
So before you leave your front door the war is
So grab heats, your god-u now
And your teflon cause the war's on
Red dawn, I'm a threat to america like
I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his
Now I'm mad max, when I attack tracks
To the death of wu wax, I drop facts
Bombs on saigon, it be the music makes me sick
And act a paranoid schizophrenic,
I leave your in a state of panic,
a claustrophobic trapped on the titanic

(chorus: 3x)

Outro: assasson

fuckas
Comin straight for ya vein
With my double blade