Luyện nghe bài hát Clash of The Titans

'em to war, son
(Yeah)
Yo, wassup
commandments, knahmean?
Yo son, with the seven

Yo, I'm about the shit, the raw shit
The military war hits with gun
Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The war hits with gun clips

Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The military war with gun clips
Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The war hits with gun clips

Yo, I'm the army shit, the raw shit
The war hits with gun clips
Yo, I'm about the army shit, the raw
The military war hits with gun

Yo, my battleground's where I
Fightin' wars dusk till dawn
In the of hell
There's more blood spilled than Hamburger

The earth is the battlefield
Enemy can't come face to face with death
mission caught for cold steel
The art drill when I open fire
aim to kill

As the destruction that I reveal like
Drop Jews like
That can't be seen the eye like constellations
You're lost in the nation no mental vision
Unseen strikes your vital precision
I'm camouflaged in the large ammunition

I'm in meditation like the great Indian monk Dowmo
Lyrical desperados thrown like a torpedo from black like Zorro
I all the scriptures and literature of killers
and Hitlers

Sick who paint bloody pictures
Wu-Tang is the foundation, we movin'
And you can not stand, control the minds of Asians
cat raps, gets your tongue cut off and run through his back

Sabotage, got stabbed
As I watched blood from their fabrics
Madman ran up in the church and stuck the
Stabbed him with a cross, say he was stuck by the seven
The seven commandments, metric
Meaning many died for pleasures

I wagin' Warfare
Supply the jackets
Each one containin' a mini sovereign homing
Fittin' your ragged

Puerto terrorist from the middle east
the mark of the beast
Increase your by one bar while I unleash
Thoughts that remain on your brain like for life
possible by the mic device

I slice, wieldin' a sharp
Sharpened in the of pyramids
to drill a hole through the minds of the ignorant
It's my assignment, burn up the climate usin' rays the sun
Dom PaChino, madman assassinatin' tracks with

Yo, it on
I deal with this like my first
My brain form MCs away like Desert Storm
21st crime for you being born

U.S. currency got me my palms
P.L.O. killer tactics like I a fact
Dead back was the feedback, Hill's badass
I deal this shit like it's my last
So to speak, you say son, go have a blast!

I'm for the city, I burn as the world turn
First degree
your headpiece, when I release, I clear the streets
Killarmy passed the heat so dead the piece
P.L.O. is the life out in the streets

I be ready, pass the machette
My thoughts travel fast Mario Andretti
Racin' through hellhole or ghetto through the poverty
It's all about survival so I can the robbery

Goin' the struggle, trials and execution
This is my solution to this revolution, pay close
Lyrical precision, my mind be my war guide, observe, and listen
before your wisdom unleashed for the children
'96 be the stat or be killed in