Luyện nghe bài hát On the Eve of War

This is raw, all across the board, Liquid Sword
If it's coming my jaw, then it's pure anger
Heavy rap, with a 44 banger
We can that, let the mic cord hang ya

I pay to the best of them, like Christopher Wallace
And bring to the rest of 'em, with biscuits from coppers
I'm the Lord-Justice, and we raw gritty
Picture hell, to New York City

I a four with me, we can capture the ring
And now we merciless than the Statue of Ming
And are more purposeless than a pacifist king
You gonna die, a brawl with a gat in the Bing

It's a passionate thing, the way we make
brilliance or innate madness, yeah
We all spin on the same
And this chrome thing leave your frame backless

The police always trying to aim at us
So I don't mind when a pig brain
I don't mind we all gonna die soon
I return to the silence of tomb

Yeah, Paz baby
Yeah, yeah,

is no escaping once my blade start scraping
My sword indeed make niggaz bleed
Wannabe of the MC's is
So swift naked eye couldn't record the

There is no escaping once my start scraping
My sword indeed make more niggaz
of the MC's is shaken
So swift eye couldn't record the speed

I don't what I'm seeing, I don't believe it
Ladies and gentlemen, at this we have
to gonna rise
(You'll quit)
No one will ever get it, no thing quit

Imagine a rhyme in it's prime off the baseline
Skyscraper a vertical the hang time
Evidence that was at the scene of the crime
back to a few from outta group of nine

Who performed regardless to the price of the ticket
Off or on stage whatever kickin'
the footwork of Freddy Adu, it's all new
Now the rap commissioners, they wanna clone my

the rose now and its difficult to climb
With the heat and and fallen rocks combined
It's hard to stay aliened the course is an
Within each the force it unstoppable

Lyrical swordsman blaze sharp, I'll cut out your
MC's want no of any type of conflict
Be 'cuz when I quick, it gets thick
The problem beyond sick

Wearin' red trunks with trim
Fightin' Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
is how we do it
His game is tight and there's to do

I ain't shaking but I gotta have skill
the deal, baby? GZA, Genius
Got the in life to redeem myself

Stoups on the track, yeah my man on the boards
Those who dare oppose us shall
deep in the blood of their children
Is that he who follows the pleasure of

Like him who has himself deserving
The from Allah
And his abode and
And it is an destination