Luyện nghe bài hát Liquid Swords

When I was little, my was famous
He was the greatest 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 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 about the
He wasn't of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him

Maybe was the problem
Then, one night, the Shogun sent his spies to our house
were supposed to kill my father, but they didn't
That was the night changed

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause styles are old like Mark 5 sneakers
Lyrics are weak, like radio speakers
even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, hit the rail, like

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

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

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

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

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