Luyện nghe bài hát Perverted Monks

Perverted style
'99 Style, know what I'm
Comin at cha, how we do

Paraplegic, my stance too strategic
No on my kicks too much Chi horrific
To be specific, I'm comin threw jiu-jitsu
Bone crushin breakin as I get into
Scorpion styles, the speed of a cheetah
Hit your points with light skills, I be
The blaster, Iron Palms is
damagin nations in the mental
Cerebral is obsolete
You'll die ten if you try to test me
Taoist master, rhyme disaster
Studied on the cliffs of mountains readin
Holdin it down, shirt chigung
Apprentice in the temple with Guang Nim
I through torture deadly styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah they me supernova
Triple spinnin kicks, side kicks, and kicks
They much iller, so you must be Masta Killa

Afu, change my style, change the weather
It's Afu, change your mind, just too
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin two on the mic with Masta Killa

It's Afu, change my style, change the
It's Afu, change your mind, just too
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin two on the mic with Masta Killa

The great ones searched for the righteous data
To show and and master the separation of matter
And seein through death, never loose of self
Shed a shell keep it movin
Sword swing it to the temple, state
chamber, eighth yang slang, Wu-Tang
Train private soldiers in rap game
Like that Shanghai chinky eyed chick Bedstuy
Chung from Lafayette, Stuyversant and Malcolm X
Fifty Park, it might spark, it's the heart
One blood cell, featurin Masta
After dark he goes, gone, trust none, touch one
Young chun, son, Killa Bees disease
Home grown, flown over seas, city under siege
Ya bleed, the weed got 'em red dread
Like roundhouse kicks to the head, he dead

It's Afu, my style, change the weather
It's Afu, change mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the weak styles I
Combinin two styles on the mic with Masta

It's Afu, change my style, change the
It's Afu, change mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin two on the mic with Masta Killa