Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Kombat

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

Paraplegic, my fightin' stance, too
No shadows on my kicks too chi-horrific
To be specific, I'm comin' with Jiu-Jitsu
Bone crushin' bone as I get into

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

Cerebral is obsolete
die ten times if you try to test me
Taoist master, style disaster
on the cliffs of mountains readin' scrolls

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

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

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

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

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

Young Chun, son, killa bees disease
Home grown, flown over seas, city under siege
Ya eyes bleed, the weed got 'em red
Like spinnin' kicks to the head, he dead

It's Afu, my style, change 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 Killa

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