Luyện nghe bài hát Cold War

Intro: (first three lp only)

I had a bad
Don't be afraid, bad dreams are dreams
What a time you to be born in...

Babies crying brothers dying and getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked
In cold, cold world...

one: the gza

It was the night before new year's, and all the fuckin projects
Not a was silent, not even a tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put
And blasted on the before the pigs were dere
You know robbers snipers new in sight fuck blue and white
They before them flash the fuckin lights
Gunshots, shatter first floor window
Shells hit the ground and blood stained the game
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, cut up like gooses
But iron on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your handblocks was useless
was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet through coats
Against those who the cold from the steel made em fold
And squeal, once the hit the temple of his grill
Destruction worker, who was for his bomber
No to swing the hammer that was hangin from his farmer's
And it's how some niggaz catch slugs
And pockets dug from everything except check
And it does, sound ill wars in brownsville
Or fatal in red hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin on tops
For his cream he in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young
You don't suspect, so cops creep caterpillars
And thieves stay hooded with extra bullets
who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who out tecs and then
those who act like thai flows from mexican
Rabbit, like recipients cashin again
Back to the spot on lexington

Babies brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is on the block and you got me locked down
In this cold, world...

We be runnin the cops, bustin off shots
Shit is on the block and you got me locked down
In cold, cold world...

Verse two: inspectah

Yo
No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in grand
And seize packages and the currency
Clicks control strips clips are sprayed
tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve midnight
up kids on the ground broke the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin for petty
Jakes on my ass young is learnin fast
and 44's
Bought corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
floors surrounded by the law
Homicide while the jakes guard the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my
Cause niggaz main concern is
Some niggaz in the jet black
up the chinese resteraunt, for this kid named lamont
I thought he was but instead he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old girl in the and then fled
Tactical narcotic, task force, back off
the crime boss is passin off cash
Extortions, for portions of streets, beef
followers of indians trying to play chief
You the saga, casualties and drama
is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a day opera, where the main character
Is presidential paper, the dominant,