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 you chose to be born in...

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

one: the gza

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

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

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

two: inspectah deck

Yo
No to freeze, undercovers ease up in grand prixs
And seize and pocket the currency
Clicks control strips clips are sprayed
Yellow barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve o'clock
Stick up kids on the ground the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin for petty
Jakes on my ass bucks is learnin fast
357's and
inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital floors by the law
Homicide questioning while the jakes guard the
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts in my team
Cause niggaz main is cream
Some niggaz in the jet black
Shot up the resteraunt, for this kid named lamont
I he was dead but instead he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then
Tactical narcotic, force, back off fast
Cause the crime boss is off cash
Extortions, for of streets, causes beef
Havin of indians trying to play chief
You witness the saga, casualties and
is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a day opera, where the main character
Is presidential paper, the dominant,