Luyện nghe bài hát Liquid Swords

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

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

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

When the MC's
To live our their name and to
had, to snort cocaine to act insane
With Pete 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 chicka icka etta, uhh

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

But it was yo ock, the shop stolen
Catch a heart 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 like
My table stacks a verse on a gamble
is felt once the cards are dealt
With the impact of roundhouse kicks from belts

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

'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a speed
Clouds of smoke, of natural of weed
under one circumstance is if I'm blunted
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 Pete Rocked 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 check icka etta, uhh

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

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

What the fuck Down by law, I make law
I be justice, I sentence that ass two to
Round the clock, that pen time 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 seashells, I rock these bells
Now come aboard, it's Medina
Into the chamber and it's a different sound

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

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

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