Luyện nghe bài hát Liquid Swords

When I was little, my was famous
He was the samurai in the empire
And he was the decapitator
He cut off the of a hundred and thirty-one lords
It was a bad for the empire

The Shogun stayed inside his castle and he never came out
People said his brain was by devils
My father come home he would forget about the killings
He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the was scared of him

Maybe that was the
Then, one night, the Shogun sent his Ninja spies to our
They were supposed to kill my father, but didn't
That was the night everything

See, sometimes, you gotta 'em back
See niggaz know where this shit started
Y'all know where it came
I'm sayin' we take y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo

When the came
To our their name and to perform
Some had, to snort cocaine to act
With before Rocked it on, now gone

the mental plane to spark the brain
With the to be born
Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy
Check 'em check chicka etta, uhh

niggaz get blitzed
And mic bites I swing and cut clowns
Shit is too to bite you record and write it down
I flow like the on a murder scene, like a syringe
On some howl shit, to insert a fiend

But it was yo ock, the shop heart
Catch a heart from not rollin' smart
I put mad pressure, on phony rhymes that get hurt
played, like Zodiac signs on Sweatshirt

That's minimum and feminine like
My table stacks a verse on a gamble
Energy is felt once the are dealt
the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts

That attack, the mic-fones like or typhoon
I represent midnight to high noon
I waste ink, nigga I think
I drop megaton more faster than you blink

'Cause thoughts travel at a tremendous speed
Clouds of smoke, of blends of weed
Only under one is if I'm blunted
Turn shit up, my clan in da front want it

the MC's came
To live our their name and to
Some had, to snort cocaine to act
With before Pete Rocked it on, now

That the mental to spark the brain
With the building to be
Yo, RZA the track with the what to guy
'em check chicka icka etta, uhh

I'm on a Mission, that niggaz say is
But when I swing my swords they all
I be the body dropper, the stopper
Child educator, plus amputator

'Cause niggaz styles are old Mark 5 sneakers
Lyrics are weak, clock radio speakers
Don't even in my station and attack
your plan failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak

What the fuck for? by law, I make law
I be justice, I sentence that ass two to
the clock, that state pen time check it
With the pens I be stickin' but you can't to crime

through with the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm like seashells, I rock these bells
Now come aboard, Medina bound
Into the and it's a whole different sound

It's a entrance, small exit like a funnel
So it's picked up on radios in tunnels
are fascinated how the shit begin
Get vaccinated, my is branded in your skin

When the came
To live our their and to perform
Some had, to cocaine to act insane
With before Rocked it on, now gone

That the mental plane to the brain
With the building to be
Yo, RZA flip the track with the to guy
Check 'em check chicka etta, uhh