Luyện nghe bài hát Ode to O-Ren Ishii

Aiyo, I wanna dedicate song right 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 she's like Medusa
An' she got Crazy 88 Killers that'll slice right ya
Quick to chop a head off, then 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 of the Devil reflectin' inside her eye
But since she was a little girl, yo, she never cry
She so much tragedy, let me explain to you why

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

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

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

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