Luyện nghe bài hát On the Eve of War

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

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

I brought a four with me, we can capture the
And now we merciless than the Statue of Ming
And y'all are more purposeless than a pacifist
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 axis
And this chrome thing here leave frame backless

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

Yeah, Paz baby
Yeah, yeah,

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

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

I don't believe I'm seeing, I don't believe it
Ladies and gentlemen, at this time we
to please rise
(You'll quit)
No one will get it, there's no thing quit

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

Who performed well regardless to the 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

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

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

Wearin' red trunks with silver
Fightin' Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
is how we do it
His game is and there's nothing to do

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

Stoups on the track, yeah my man Soop on the
who dare oppose us shall stand
Knee deep in the blood of their
Is he who follows the pleasure of Allah

Like him who has made himself
The from Allah
And his and hell
And it is an evil