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

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

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

As soul enters the next stage
Reality becomes
You nothin' to fear, nothin' to fear

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

Sparks through the dark, I'm in the dirt
Or diggin' in your brains or skirt
Burying the is a very hard task
I make loot and now 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 Gravedigga crew
For example, leaving blissed
Half hypnotized with my on their wrist
The protecta, of death, the selecta
Is the RZA, the RZA, the RZA

The bloody, ferocious, attack, hits the
Explosive diagnosis, fatal like multiple sclerosis
Oh it's, not the pocus
Gravedigga, nigga, just to the focus

Fucking up the tracks like the Fist of the Lotus
Catch a if you ever try to smoke this

(Gravediggaz)