Luyện nghe bài hát O Day

Hip hop is all havin fun, yo, yo

Sword still swing like Kenobi, cowards know me
With the strength of Samson, you still hold me
I got the rock stone David's slingshot
Who master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, third eye like the
Red from the chronic, don't need no eye
Swingin white tops on the block till 4 o'clock then hit
in line like I Robot

Take a hit and transform the GoBots
Tell my uncle I know what he know not
Bank like Agent Cody, on the hunt like coyotes
like 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 paid Bob DeNiro
With seven prime that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthafuckas to get rid of me

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

Zig Zag came, where's up the hilla man?
Rewind that

Sword still swing like Kenobi, cowards know me
With the strength of Samson, you still hold me
I got the rock from David's slingshot
Who could the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

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

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

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

If you decipher my words, not critically
see I influence the world mentally as well as physically
Emotionally, promotionally, devotionally,
Nigga, I you how it's 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 lyrical, who? Bobby Digital

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

Yeah, we take it back RZA
Who the fuck stepped on the
You stupid

So you thought you was goin to escape, didn't
You you could escape?
Aiyo, let the in
Aiyo son, aiyo G, yo, let the in

All the niggas in the
All the in the back come up front
We gon' get savage real
Fuck

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

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, New Year, nigga
Merry Christmas, it's
So the mad continued to drink the Digital Elixir
with the good and evil inside himself

Tryin to be Bobby, to be RZA
Tryin to be one, tryin to be
to be unreal
Tryin to be real, nigga

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