Luyện nghe bài hát Mommy, What's a Gravedigga?

One two, one two
You're ready? You're

Yo, this one goes out to Prince Paul, my man
The Gatekeeper, Rakeem
And last but not the Grym Reaper

As your soul the next stage
becomes obsolete
You have to fear, nothin' to fear

Walking in the shadows you
That is nothing but a fog of animated death
(Gravediggaz)
And to my right it's the one that call
The Reaper, the Grym Reaper

Sparks the dark, I'm diggin' in the dirt
Or diggin' in your brains or skirt
Burying the past is a hard task
I loot and now everybody's diggin' up dirt
I spark the night like a with reefer
And to my right is the Gatekeeper, the

Here comes the one, the one wicked sun the slums
That's how I do when the crew comes
For example, corpses blissed
Half with my mark on their wrist
The protecta, spector of death, the
Is the RZA, the RZA, the RZA

The bloody, ferocious, attack, the body
Explosive diagnosis, it's fatal like sclerosis
Oh it's, not the hocus
Gravedigga, nigga, to keep the focus

Fucking up the tracks like the Fist of the White
a triptychnosis if you ever try to smoke this

(Gravediggaz)