Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Kombat

Perverted monks
'99 style, know 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' bone breakin' as I get

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

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

Holdin' it down, iron chi-gung
Apprentice in the temple with
I went through torture styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah they me supernova
Triple kicks, side 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 on the Mic with Masta Killa

The ones 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

Sword swing it to the temple, state
chamber, eighth yang slang, Wu-Tang
Train private soldiers in rap game
Like that shanghai eyed chick from Bedstuy

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

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

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

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