Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical Swords

(featuring Ras Kass)

[Intro: Ras
Uh, Dreddy Kruger, 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, east to coast
of time, competition not even half close
Let's say, by no means, an value
Prematurely to play, I'll never allow you
To strike first, so precautions must be
And what's worst? When you're just and faking
a shame when the sixteen bars are just a waste
And line or word, is badly placed
dealing with the narrow window of time
My arrangements, are quick, shutting down your lines
On a of small puppets, with a wack 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 they carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two hundred murderers from

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