Luyện nghe bài hát Cold War

Intro: (first lines lp only)

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

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

Verse 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 who put fear
And on the spot before the pigs were dere
You know robbers snipers new in sight fuck blue and white
They escape before them the fuckin lights
Gunshots, shatter first window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood the dice game
broke callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, cut up like gooses
But with iron on the sides took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was
Links was off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips coats
those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold
And squeal, once the hit the temple of his grill
Destruction worker, who was caught for his
No time to swing the that was hangin from his farmer's
And it's bugged how some niggaz slugs
And pockets dug everything except check stubs
And it does, sound ill like in brownsville
Or fatal robberies in red hook feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin on tops
For his he stashed in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with killers
You don't suspect, so cops like caterpillars
And born thieves stay with extra bullets
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the rate
Similar to hit men who pull out and then
Drop who act like thai flows from mexican
Rabbit, like recipients checks again
Back to the motherfuckin on lexington

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

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

two: inspectah deck

Yo
No to freeze, undercovers ease up in grand prixs
And seize packages and pocket the
Clicks control strips clips are sprayed
Yellow barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
strikes at twelve o'clock midnight
Stick up kids on the ground broke the staircase
And I stays harassed, scramblin for cash
Jakes on my ass young bucks is fast
357's and
Bought corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital surrounded by the law
Homicide questioning while the jakes the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts in my team
Cause niggaz main is cream
niggaz in the jet black gallant
Shot up the chinese resteraunt, for this kid named
I thought he was dead but he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old girl in the head and fled
narcotic, task force, back off fast
Cause the crime boss is off cash
Extortions, for portions of streets, beef
Havin followers of indians trying to chief
You witness the saga, and drama
is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a modern day opera, where the character
Is presidential paper, the dominant,