Luyện nghe bài hát Samurai Showdown

Get gun
Yo yo, it's a showdown, samurai showdown
Aight, DZA, how you challenge me?
You will die the tip of my sword today
The trenches, we must remain
Right, to die

Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise swords
Yo, born born, young Lord, raise your swords
Yo, it's born, young Lord, raise your swords
Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise swords

Yo, yo, from the slums of Shaolin, golden claw
Talon twirl and one swirl of the sword splits your Island
Wu killa bees stingers back on the swarm
The again, six direction weapon deflection
Bones connect like sides of magnets

Steel bein' chipped off a singing sword slash
With the of big crash in your dash board with no airbag
He drove a ninety nine Jaguar quick to pick a
Lick a shot, respect the bloods and a lot
Plus the God ride saggin' in his seat

Blastin' wu beats tryin' to his next hit
He took a drag of the eight elements composed
gas, 'bout to let off his sword
And full blast kept his focused, meditation position half lotus

Abbot's sword novas couldn't match his magnum deluxe strok
Son move a ghost, struck in an instance
Unnoticed like a post, radar sharp precision gunfire
Explode his clips unload, it's a samurai code

Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise swords
Yo, it's born born, young Lord, your swords
Yo, it's born born, Lord, raise your swords
Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise swords

Yo, it's born, young Lord, raise your swords
for everyone to go accord
Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise swords
for everybody to go accord

Crept in silent, the steel wind, silencers screwed on tight
Kept the gunshots just sealed in, we attack, fledge
With Bull red bandanas tied tight around our heads swing
With the force of a sledge, single-edge steel blade
the wedge, slit this analog derelicts head

Who even thought that he could go against the truth and the
And back from the will of Allah, you'll be facin' the firing squad
Of a thousand archers out to ya
The bill top scully blocks bullest like jelly beans
Birds in my nest restin up on the scene

Murderous rap track to me, is ego felony accept?
What you analog cats be tellin' me, I get the weapon
Won't hesitate for one to break your back
Like big jack tekken

Yo, it's born born, young Lord, your swords
Yo, born born, young Lord, raise your swords
Yo, it's born born, young Lord, raise your