Luyện nghe bài hát Cold War

THE SONG IS CALLED WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!NOT 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 block and you got me down
in cold, cold world...

Verse The GZA

It was the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin
Not a handgun was silent, not a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put
and blasted on the spot the pigs were dere
You know hoods robbers new in sight fuck blue and white
They escape before them the fuckin lights
Gunshots, first floor window panes
Shells hit the and blood stained the dice game
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up gooses
But with iron on the thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two was useless
was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the steel em fold
and squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his
Destruction worker, who was for his bomber
No time to the hammer that was hangin from his Farmer's
And it's how some niggaz catch slugs
and pockets dug from everything check stubs
and it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Or robberies in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin on tops
for his CREAM he stashed in a
But he was hot, and the strip was filled young killers
you don't suspect, so cops like caterpillars
And born thieves 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
drop those who act like thai flows from
Rabbit, recipients cashin checks again
Back to the motherfuckin spot on

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

We be runnin from the cops, bustin off
Shit is deep on the and you got me locked down
in this cold, world...

Verse Inspectah Deck

Yo
No time to freeze, undercovers up in Grand Prixs
and seize packages and pocket the
Clicks strips full clips are sprayed
Yellow tape barricades where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve o'clock
up kids on the ground broke the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin for petty
on my ass young bucks is learnin fast
357's and
Bought inside stores, their fire sparks the wars
floors surrounded by the law
Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the
My hood stay tense, puts strength in my team
niggaz main concern is CREAM
Some niggaz in the jet Gallant
Shot up the Chinese resteraunt, for kid named Lamont
I thought he was dead but instead he a kid
and hit a year old girl in the head and then fled
Tactical narcotic, force, back off fast
Cause the crime boss is passin off
Extortions, for portions of streets, causes
Havin followers of Indians to play Chief
You the saga, casualties and drama
Life is a script, I'm not a actor but the
of a day opera, where the main character
is paper, the dominant, factor