Luyện nghe bài hát O Day

Hip hop is all havin fun, yo, yo

Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards me
With the strength of Samson, you couldn't hold me
I got the rock stone David's slingshot
Who master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, eye like the Cyclops
Red from the chronic, need no eye drops
white tops on the block till 4 o'clock then hit IHOP's
Fiends in like I Robot

Take a hit and like the GoBots
Tell my uncle that I know what he not
like Agent Cody, on the hunt like rapin coyotes
Wild forty Mexicans sippin' on Peyote

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, steerin wheel and the
Out to get the mills till I'm like Bob DeNiro
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these sucka muthafuckas tryin to get rid of me

But if you decipher my lyrics, truthfully and not
You'll see I influence the mentally as well as physically
Emotionally, promotionally, devotionally,
the truth, and tell you how it's supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, where's up the man?
Rewind shit

Sword still swing Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me
the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me
I got the stone from David's slingshot
Who could master the to which Rakeem got?

for the cops, my third eye like the Cyclops
Red from the chronic, I don't need no eye
white tops on the block til 4 o'clock then hit IHOP's
Fiends in like I Robot

Take a hit and transform like the
Tell my uncle I know what he know not
Bank Agent Cody, on the hunt like rapin coyotes
Wild like forty Mexicans sippin' on

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, and the motor
to North Dakota
With the plus the bakin soda
MC epitome but these savages to get rid of me

If you decipher my words, truthfully not
You'll see I influence the world as well as physically
Emotionally, promotionally, devotionally,
Nigga, I tell you how supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, up the hilla, man?
cowards know me

D for digital, I,
G be graphical, I,
T come technical, A,
L be that lyrical, who? Digital

D for digital, I,
G be graphical, I,
T for technical, A,
L for lyrical, who? Bobby

Yeah, we gon' take it RZA
Who the stepped on the wire?
You mutha

So you thought you was goin to escape, you?
You you could escape?
Aiyo, let the in
Aiyo son, aiyo G, yo, let the in

All the niggas in the
All the wolves in the back come up
We gon' get real quick
Fuck

Aiyo, hold on, on, hold on, nigga
Man, get the off my feet, man
What the fuck wrong with you,
I'm tryin to do my

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, New Year, nigga
Christmas, it's July
So the mad scientist continued to drink the Elixir
Fightin with the good and evil inside

to be Bobby, tryin to be RZA
Tryin to be one, to be real
Tryin to be
Tryin to be super real,

Rest in to the ODB
Greatest MC of all time, greatest
One of the greatest performers of all
Aiyo, O, yo, O, happy birthday,