Luyện nghe bài hát Liquid Swords

When I was little, my was famous
He was the greatest in the empire
And he was the Shogun's
He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one
It was a bad time for the

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

that was the problem
Then, one night, the sent his Ninja 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 this shit
Y'all know where it from
I'm sayin' we gonna y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo

When the came
To live our their name and to
Some had, to snort to act insane
With Pete Rocked it on, now gone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When the came
To live our their name and to
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 track with the to guy
'em check chicka icka etta, uhh