Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Kombat

Perverted style
'99 style, what I'm sayin'?
at cha, this how we do

Paraplegic, my stance, too strategic
No on my kicks too much chi-horrific
To be specific, I'm comin' threw with
Bone crushin' breakin' as I get into

Scorpion styles, with the speed of a
Hit pressure points with light skills, I be
The blaster, palms is elemental
Combinations damagin' in the mental

Cerebral cortex is
You'll die ten if you try to test me
Taoist master, rhyme style
Studied on the of mountains readin' scrolls

it down, iron shirt chi-gung
Apprentice in the temple guang-jung-nim
I through torture deadly styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah made me supernova
Triple spinnin' kicks, side kicks, and hook
They much iller, so you must be Masta Killa

It's Afu, change my style, change the
Afu, change your mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the weak styles I
Combinin' two styles on the Mic Masta Killa

The great have searched for the righteous data
To and prove and master the separation of matter
And seein' through death, never conscious of self
Shed a shell keep it movin'

Sword swing it to the temple, mental
Danger chamber, yang slang, Wu-Tang
Train soldiers in this rap game
Like that shanghai chinky eyed from Bedstuy

Chung from Lafayette, stuy versant and Malcolm X
Fifty seven park, it spark, it's the heart
One blood cell, featurin' Kill
dark he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one

Young Chun, prodigal son, killa bees
Home grown, flown from seas, city under siege
Ya eyes bleed, the got 'em red dread
Like roundhouse kicks to the head, he dead

It's Afu, change my style, the weather
It's Afu, your mind, just too clever
Afu, all the weak styles I sever
Combinin' two styles on the Mic with Masta

It's Afu, change my style, the weather
It's Afu, change your mind, too clever
It's Afu, all the weak styles I
Combinin' two styles on the Mic with Masta