Luyện nghe bài hát Cold War

THE IS CALLED COLD WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!NOT COLD WAR

(first three lines LP only)

I had a bad
be afraid, bad dreams are only 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 down
in this 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 hoods robbers snipers new in sight blue and white
They before them flash the fuckin lights
Gunshots, first floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and stained the dice game
Whether broke callisthetic, any you set it
Beat toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your handblocks was useless
Links was snatched off necks, on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips through
Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em
and squeal, once the metal hit the of his grill
worker, who was caught for his bomber
No time to the hammer that was hangin from his Farmer's
And bugged how some niggaz catch slugs
and pockets dug from everything check stubs
and it does, sound ill like wars in
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds
For fugitives to cops, niggaz layin on roof tops
for his CREAM he in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young
you don't suspect, so creep like caterpillars
And born stay hooded with extra bullets
those who try to 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, recipients cashin 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 this 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...

Verse Two: Deck

Yo
No to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs
and seize packages and pocket the
Clicks control strips full clips are
Yellow barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
strikes at twelve o'clock midnight
Stick up kids on the broke the staircase light
And I harassed, scramblin for petty cash
Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin
357's and
Bought inside stores, their fire sparks the wars
floors surrounded by the law
Homicide questioning while the Jakes the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my
Cause niggaz main concern is
Some in the jet black Gallant
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
narcotic, task force, back off fast
Cause the crime boss is passin off
Extortions, for portions of streets, causes
Havin followers of trying to play Chief
You the saga, casualties 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,