Luyện nghe bài hát Legend of the Liquid Sword

Who won the covenant role, on a nationwide poll?
For the tells told and rap scrolls
pitch for language that's built within
Where half the rap ink hold my pen
Meanin' when MC's came, to out the name
They the documents with the, blood of the slain
Far removed from this hip hop life, off
But the confidence and was never lost

In the think thank and lab, I laid tracks
Seen work my life but it never broke my back
Destiny forever shake from the to come
From the father and the chemical of the sun
A solid gold figure with a that glitters
Until the beat comes increasingly bitter

They joined in a likely with the rest
Schemin' with unsuccessful in a zealous
We all see, with a of certainty
Who the fake, cats behind the curtains be
They hunt, for the skin, flesh, the blood, and
In front, want to impress studded stones

Now the man who brought you the legend of the liquid swords?
Rap say 'Damn' you're sick with yours'
4th chamber and the too
nigga be the GZA from Wu
And if you know
About the flow
than the spark that made it blow
You better recognize,

Why U-N-I-verse run like clock works
Words together, sudden change in the weather
The nature and the of events don't make sense
A storm with no you're drawn in, environments
Gravity that's mad, clouds of dust and debris
Moving at speeds, they crush an MC

Since this rap region is heavily packed stars
Internal in the telescope, noticed the Czar
From far away, they as the lightnin' strolled
distance of space between precise globes
That travel in a of order
Like the in your cassette recorder
Filled with for slaughter
Meaning the manifestly work

The hitman for hire, in his hand he lurks
In of the strange appearance he laid a clearance
On his target a crowded market no interference
The left on the scene without a serial
Evidence consistent organic material
Surprisingly, as we marched lively with great and degree
it spread widely

Now who's the man who you the legend of the liquid swords?
Rap critics say 'Damn' sick with yours'
4th and the shadowboxin' too
That nigga be the GZA Wu
And if you don't
About the flow
Hotter than the that made it blow
You better recognize,

Yeah, yeah, GZA,