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 heads of a and thirty-one lords
It was a bad for the empire

The just stayed inside his castle and he never came out
People said his was infected by devils
My father would come home he would forget the killings
He scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him

Maybe was the problem
Then, one night, the Shogun his Ninja spies to our house
They were supposed to kill my father, but they
That was the night everything

See, sometimes, you flash 'em back
See niggaz don't know this shit started
Y'all know it came from
I'm we gonna take y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo

When the MC's
To live our their and to perform
had, to snort cocaine to act insane
With before Rocked it on, now gone

That the mental plane to spark the
the building to be born
Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy
Check 'em chicka icka etta, uhh

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

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

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

That attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or
I represent midnight to high noon
I don't waste ink, I think
I drop bombs more faster than you blink

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

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

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

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

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

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

through with the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm low-key like seashells, I these bells
Now come aboard, it's Medina
the chamber and it's a whole different sound

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

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

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