Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical Swords

(featuring Ras Kass)

[Intro: Ras
Uh, Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you
out to my nigga Wreckonize, all my MIA

Formed in very a strong advanced post, to west coast
Ahead of time, competition not half close
Let's say, by no means, an equal
Prematurely brought to play, I'll allow you
To strike first, so must be taken
And what's worst? When you're fronting and faking
It's a shame when the bars are just a waste
And every or word, is badly placed
Even dealing the narrow window of time
My arrangements, are quick, shutting down power lines
On a bunch of small puppets, with a ass team
That only move, at a of a button that pull strings
Bad boys in silence, secretly fading in
fake gangstas and ya wannabe made men
Acting like carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two murderers from Kingston

[Ras
Our goal is to learn niggaz, about this new world order
But I'm still run up in the president's daughter
He the auditor, ain't let the NARC's see this
Stick to bitches walls I'm Peter Parker
The Vida sidekick hacker
Five niggaz licked, on the Internet her
Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the black
Nosferatu, spitting darts at you, out of black
is gat packers, rat packer
Fly nigga, I'm the stack attractor
Mack attacker, pimp slapper, the cracker
of nice, after rainbow, press the laughter
And y'all niggaz is the worst, like fat with little kicks
If your names not YKK, then get off my
Bitch, I hang the trillest, and that's why 5 percent
Is college kids and next felons
I'm with the words, Waterproof and Liquid Swords
The world never this before, call me Mr. More
'cause more money, more murder, and more to serve