Luyện nghe bài hát Deadly Melody

As we return, to the 36
The RZA, the GZA
The Ol BZA
You-God, Chef, the Killah
And Meth, I soldier for the foreclosure
Don't forget the Masta, yo

halt, when my Colt, start stompin
Thunder, strikes your land with a
Your stamina is low, like currents from
The volts of punishment that multiplies
At a speed that the naked eye can't
The infantry, peep the weapon-try as I atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and
By total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet to stung
the ethics, the rigorous training methods
Of the Abbott, overseas to opposition
then infiltrates
Breakin down resistance
competition defenseless, Masta
Hip-hop antagonizer, dumb deaf and civilizer
the silencer

Psssh, yo
Pile-driver Tut boulder face Hulk
Anger rap book causin blade smoke
Minds the trunk, punk, elephant gun
Jaw-breaker humanoid vice-grip,
the inferno, maestro, pull it
Pipe hard slang, bite the golden
Never, sold my soul Golden Arm stinger
See me on the streets address me bringer
Ease away, freeze back, feedback, out in
Sweet packed rap
Bite it, on a beat
Possess hollow battle teeth Tony Atlas
Wu status, now, wisdom to the

Cock back my tongue a hammer, my head is like
A bammer, spit forty-five caliber grammar
At the speed of makes you bleed within
Crack your skull, without penetratin your
Reign of champ official, Wu scamp with black
Spent the weekend fat tracks at Camp Cristal

on the range, rebel with a pen
Writin acclaimed scriptures that do you in
Mista, Meth, Hot
Say my shit holding my Sex Pistol, me in

The bewilderin killa bee quickly ya
I gotta life one fuckin finga
Make sure to God I reef turns on the
We the subpeona
Fatal Flying machine from Medina

Check the 150 millimeter, heater as it blows
Through fuckin speaker
Makin you creepin inches centimeters
Fifty caliber street
Shots from Shaolin go to Masapeaqua

Things'll be the same, after this one
Ghostrider flame, lay back and twist one
Recognize the came, for one accord
For one mind and one cause, the shit Son
Play crows out position
You might hear me but you don't
Competition and get some on
Red marker bleedin, through the paper
Of his sick premeditated, murder

I with the Shaolin strut, burn a dutch
Watch eat em up, cold crush, bumrush
Spot rusher get touched backed up
Y'all niggaz can't with us

Pass me the black velvet embassy killin me
Spell it Maxi caught me in the days up on Delancy Street
Stand solar, vengeance with a crowbar
It's like the dreads worshipin Jah, so
Pineapple crushed 850 it with a rush
Plush the Canola Range off the roof, holdin my change
Yo it's ragtime, universal 12 Monkey
like, stalkin through your airport with a chunky nine

The undervolt New York
Blood sport gun talk fort back, take em to court
the burner Shaolin bound facedown you gets murdered
Roadblock shell shocked, on a back block
Yo it's warfare when you here, slugs fly through midair
Landin in wheelchairs from the slugfest
Keeps the iron, the head rest, for the conquest
Subway, wordplay ricochet through projects, crime pays
Matched up in a staircase, in a dark embraced
By the trey-eight, I'm in so deep I can't
These crime situations, I in man formation
And shot echoes the ghetto locations y'all remain
P.L.O., slam cats like Bam Bam,
Throw a flow like Nomo relate Fidel Castro
I be the all pro, hangin MC's by they logos
My street journal and blaze like an inferno