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 very a strong advanced post, east to coast
Ahead of time, competition not even half
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 just and faking
It's a shame when the sixteen bars are a waste
And every or word, is badly placed
Even dealing the narrow window of time
My arrangements, are quick, shutting your power lines
On a bunch of small puppets, a wack ass team
That only move, at a push of a button that pull
Bad boys move in silence, fading in
Unlike fake gangstas and ya made men
Acting they carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling two hundred murderers from Kingston

Kass]
Our goal is to learn y'all niggaz, this new world order
But I'm try'nna run up in the president's daughter
He the auditor, ain't let the NARC's see this
Stick to bitches walls like I'm Parker
The Vida Guerrera sidekick
niggaz licked, on the Internet jacked her
Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the black
Nosferatu, darts at you, out of black Acura
is gat packers, rat packer
Fly nigga, I'm the venomous attractor
Mack attacker, pimp slapper, the cracker
Epitome of nice, after rainbow, press the
And y'all niggaz is the worst, like fat chicks with little
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 fillers
I'm sick with the words, Waterproof and Liquid
The never heard this before, call me Mr. More
'cause money, more murder, and more spit to serve