Luyện nghe bài hát O Day

Hip hop is all havin fun, yo, yo

Sword swing like 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 wisdom to which got?

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

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

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

But if you decipher my lyrics, and not critically
see I influence the world 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 couldn't 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
Swingin tops on the block til 4 o'clock then hit IHOP's
Fiends in line I Robot

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

In an all Toyota, W's on the grill, wheel and the motor
Headin to North
the cocaine plus the bakin soda
MC epitome but savages tryin 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 it's to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, where's up the hilla,
cowards know me

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

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

Yeah, we gon' it back RZA
Who the stepped on the wire?
You stupid

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

All the in the back
All the wolves in the back up front
We get savage real quick
Fuck

Aiyo, on, hold on, hold on, nigga
Man, get the off my feet, man
the fuck wrong with you, nigga
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

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