Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard Swordsman

Intro: p.r.

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

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

Wu-tang, yo

Chorus: p.r. (holocaust)

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

Inflicted with a disease, mc's flee
Fought wars for my wounds bled killer bees
Roam the word, shatter mics I've had a tragic life
Blood splatter nice ghetto live on a sattelite
Blind, injected with from water moccasins
The child who in the air lock without oxygen
For seventeen all I learned was profanity
Graduated from the of insanity
Holocaust, mouth who roams wise
I'm hideous glancing out ya own eyes
West coast that grotesque group wet
Bury you and in norweiga wit a broke neck
Wu-tang, seven death
the globe,
Stand in shallow and slaughter those who oppose
The passionate destroyer who stings antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer,
Anorexic, war machine,
Depressed, mess
from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh
Bloodshot, doctor killgrave,
Skeleton's reinforced with and titanium
Gyros, hun blood and oil as one
Mental powers override iron fist and blade
The don, with bomb songs, hit hong kong
is scientific experiment gone wrong

prince]
Yo, ally commanders come dress to
At the wedding
We're the old temple platoon ya die
Our battlegrounds in the womb of the
Most of niggas is cloons
Gettin hit by typhoons, machine
Rip out the spleens, tonight while ya
blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs
Like you used to the psalms
I got firearm like megatron, attack rap
Snaps, crack,
ya ass beneath the graveyard shack
Third eyes binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera
Sponsor the conquer, I blow spots like the
The stage is made of steel cage, of
Starrcade '98, I at a rate that'll cause an earthquake
I drop antrax bombs on plantation,
Then murder you twice, to make sure there's no

killa sin (shogun assasson) 2x

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

assasson]
My mind is bad, it's great to see that full
My old dad, and charter his
And made him in a my-story
how you know times is bad
When gods is being by crabs
That these streets, it ain't safe no more
So before you leave your front door the war is
So grab heats, your god-u now
And your teflon the war's on like
Red dawn, I'm a threat to america like
I be the verbal terrorist doing the of his language
Now I'm mad like max, when I attack
To the death of wu wax, I facts like
Bombs on saigon, it be the music makes me sick
And act like a schizophrenic,
I leave mind in a state of panic,
Like a claustrophobic trapped on the

(chorus: 3x)

Outro: assasson

Mother
Comin straight for ya jugular
With my double blade