Luyện nghe bài hát Language Arts

[Verse One:
the bragin, Q-Leechan from the providence of hip-hop
Do bodily damage a combination kick-chop
Teacher Sifu Herc and Bambaatasan
Since I've techniques just to drop the kata bomb
With Jeet flow, way of the intercepting rhyme
to the last breath or till my adversary declines
I've trained in weapons, mic chucks and spinning vinyl
The drunk munk aerosol till I'm a krylon wino
over traditional I may condone it
Respectfully bow but never your eyes off your opponent
Square off as I mentally in my rap stance
Defeat is a Buddah opportunity 'cause a fat chance
You the white belt and flow slow like Tai Chi
I'm like Freddie Fox(xx) possessed by the dragon, won't fight me
Your side kicks don't move me, and to have no flavor left
So I drop the flow Kashugi and them all pray for death
till the sample's done. flip with weight like Samo Hung
No need to guns, watch and see me make this mammal run
At the end of it all, I'll retire
Live by the mountain side and write a of Five Rings for you to read it

[Chorus 2x:
Training,
Focus,
Meditate,
Skill,
patterns
Have a seat and play your
You must learn to accept
"Check my arts"

[Verse Q-Unique]
(Ha ha ha ha ha..)
We meet again young
I will now take you down with the six of b-boy
is no way you'll overcome my 1200 turning techniques
or take out my pen-fist punchlines, your beginner styles are too
My fat cap burner kicks'll go over your toy
You a lot of guts, I'm even suprised you showed up
but still.. we'll write fight to the first strike or battle to the very end
And if I am to die, my students will take the revenge
Direct with Grandmaster number seven
Push past and catch a blast from my right fist of
In a kombat with mortals I play the part of Lui
you like Manderan slang and balance out the hip-hop like Yin Yang
Chasing fallen rap till they run far
Have me resort to instincts like Hung Gar and Flung a ninja star
Aimed at the head of an A&R white belt whose fight unskilled
Surrounded by a class of records and got them killed
Taste my own a lash out in a rage
My 'bo staff' is the microphone stand, my 'dojo' is the
It's the year of the Q, mark that on calendar
A double clap at the end of the battle means on the next challenger

(Chorus 4x)