Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin' Headz

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The Bastard
Yo you flip the phat track
Here I go, here I go whether friend, foe
Let them know that I flow the rainbow

Hit the
Aw, yep, plow from the Tek
Takin' heads, takin'
What the fuck they

I know
I care
I won't
I won't stare at a ho 'less I know I'm going to the mo

T-t-tel, cause I'm lousy, is drowsy
Stop tryin' to foul me that we're lousy
But I'm a tyrant, defiant, New York Giant
of the Wu

But I'm a client
It's the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what,
I don't give a flying
About a 'cause this heart only pumps Kool-Aid
Snatch a kid by the braids and cut his off

Rhymes is rugged burnt buildings in Harlem
The Ol' Dirty from the Temple of Shaolin
Dirty to the brain like of acid rain
Clang, clang, clang, rhymes pluckin' at brain

So a sip from the cup of death
And when you're shaking my hand, I'll stab you with the left
Red alert! Red alert!
Ason straight from the dirt

Once I go berserk, mad brothers got
Nothin' new in ninety-two, it's time to do the
Trails of vatos scream once I hop on the
And fear the of the fatal flying guillotine

Mr. Milli, that means I'm militant
Don't wear no and tie, I'm no gentleman
Gettin laid, heads, that's my hobby
Punch a in the face who call me Robbie

I be the RZA, call me that I
Never the name I recieved from my poppa
Dirty deluxe, yo, I'm huntin' for
devils up by the hair then cut his head off

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