Luyện nghe bài hát Ode to O-Ren Ishii

Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song here to Oren Ishii
Half Chinese, half Japane-see, half an' yo
Oh, what a specie, a feminine
She got the sinister cat eyes an' little on her complexion

Cheaper than Yakuza but wicked like Medusa
An' she got Crazy 88 Killers that'll slice right ya
Quick to a head off, then wipe the blood off
A range sniper shot she bust, never let a dud off

You got a minute to an' a second to die
You can see the image of the reflectin' inside her eye
But she was a little girl, yo, she never would cry
She seen so tragedy, let me explain to you why

She up on a military base, where she had to face
The brutality of her mother an' her being erased
The blood drops her tear drops
On her you see the smear spots
She silently watched as the shogun through her dear pops

Through his thick skull, now she's like a pit bull
An' when it to hatred an' revenge, she got a shit full
Yo, revenge is that fire that inside your soul

Aiyo, she been bustin' off kneecaps, son, since the age of
But the enemy to death, that was her favorite weapon
An' the death you in Hell, boy, it can't be paid in Heaven
You better got down on knees, son
An' start to the reverend

Bon appetit, boy, is so sweet
Especially when it's served on a dish, but she has no wish
But to cut your day short like the Solstice
An' a chance to receive a slight bit of from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, Chinese, half Japane-see
Half American, yeah, oh what a