Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard Swordsman

Intro: p.r.

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

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

Wu-tang, yo

Chorus: p.r. (holocaust)

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

Inflicted a rare disease, mc's flee
Fought for centuries my wounds bled killer bees
the battlesight word, shatter mics I've had a tragic life
Blood nice ghetto life live on a sattelite
Blind, injected with venom from water
The child who in the air lock without oxygen
For years all I learned was profanity
from the academy of insanity
Holocaust, loud 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 water and slaughter those who
The passionate destroyer who stings antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer,
Anorexic, war machine,
Depressed, mess
Learn from the best, snatchin ya from ya flesh
Bloodshot, doctor killgrave,
reinforced with stone and titanium
Gyros, hun and oil flow as one
Mental override iron 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 armageddon
We're the old temple platoon ya die
Our battlegrounds in the womb of the
Most of niggas is cloons
hit by typhoons, machine guillotines
Rip out the spleens, tonight ya screams
I'll blast ya in ya dreams, to my bombs
you used to read the psalms
I got like megatron, asthma attack rap
Snaps, crack,
ya ass beneath the graveyard shack
Third eyes binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera
Sponsor the conquer, I blow spots the unabomber
The is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of
Starrcade '98, I meditate at a that'll cause an earthquake
I drop bombs on your plantation,
murder you twice, to make sure there's no reincarnation

Chorus: sin (shogun assasson) 2x

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

assasson]
My mind is bad, because it's great to see full
My old dad, and charter his
And him believe in a my-story
That's how you know is bad
When gods is being killed by
That invest streets, it ain't safe no more
So you leave your front door the war is cold
So grab heats, your god-u now
And your teflon the war's on like
Red dawn, I'm a to america like saddam
I be the verbal terrorist the strength of his language
Now I'm mad like max, I attack tracks
To the death of wu wax, I drop like
Bombs on saigon, it be the music that makes me
And act like a schizophrenic,
I leave your mind in a of panic,
Like a claustrophobic on the titanic

(chorus: 3x)

Outro: assasson

Mother
Comin for ya jugular vein
With my double blade