Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical Swords

(featuring Ras Kass)

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

Formed in a strong advanced post, east to west coast
of time, competition not even half close
Let's say, by no means, an equal
Prematurely brought to play, never allow you
To strike first, so precautions be taken
And what's When you're just fronting and faking
It's a shame when the sixteen are just a waste
And every line or word, is badly
Even dealing with the narrow window of
My arrangements, are quick, down your power lines
On a bunch of small puppets, with a ass team
That only move, at a push of a that pull strings
Bad move in silence, secretly fading in
Unlike fake gangstas and ya wannabe men
Acting like carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two hundred from Kingston

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