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

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

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

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

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

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

Here comes the one, the one sun from the slums
That's how I do the Gravedigga crew comes
For example, leaving corpses
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, fatal like multiple sclerosis
Oh it's, not the pocus
Gravedigga, nigga, to keep the focus

up the tracks like the Fist of the White Lotus
Catch a triptychnosis if you try to smoke this

(Gravediggaz)