Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical Swords

(featuring Ras Kass)

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

Formed in very a strong advanced post, to west coast
Ahead of time, competition not even half
Let's say, by no means, an value
brought to play, I'll never allow you
To strike first, so must be taken
And what's worst? When you're fronting and faking
a shame when the sixteen bars are just a waste
And line or word, is badly placed
Even with the narrow window of time
My arrangements, are quick, down your power lines
On a bunch of puppets, with a wack ass team
only move, at a push of a button that pull strings
Bad boys move in silence, secretly in
Unlike fake and ya wannabe made men
like they carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two hundred from Kingston

Kass]
Our goal is to learn y'all niggaz, about this new world
But I'm still run up in the president's daughter
He the auditor, let the NARC's see this barker
Stick to bitches walls I'm Peter Parker
The Vida sidekick hacker
Five licked, on the Internet jacked her
Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the Dracula
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 track
Epitome of nice, after rainbow, press the
And y'all niggaz is the worst, like fat chicks with kicks
If names not YKK, then get off my dick
Bitch, I hang the trillest, and that's why 5 percent
Is college kids and next fillers
I'm sick with the words, Waterproof and Liquid
The world never this before, call me Mr. More
'cause more money, more murder, and more to serve