Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Kombat

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

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

styles, with the speed of a cheetah
Hit your pressure with light skills, I be
The blaster, iron palms is
Combinations nations in the mental

cortex is obsolete
You'll die ten times if you try to me
Taoist master, rhyme style
Studied on the cliffs of mountains readin'

Holdin' it down, shirt chi-gung
Apprentice in the temple with
I went through deadly styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah they me supernova
Triple spinnin' kicks, kicks, and hook kicks
They come much iller, so you must be Killa

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

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

swing it to the temple, mental state
Danger chamber, eighth yang slang,
private soldiers in this rap game
Like that shanghai chinky eyed chick Bedstuy

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

Young Chun, prodigal son, bees disease
grown, flown from over seas, city under siege
Ya bleed, the weed got 'em red dread
spinnin' roundhouse kicks to the head, he dead

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

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