Luyện nghe bài hát Samurai Showdown (raise Your Swords)

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

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

Yo, yo, hailin' from the slums of Shaolin, claw
Talon twirl and one swirl of the fatal splits your Island
Wu killa bees stingers back on the again
The alarm again, six direction deflection
Bones connect like opposite of magnets

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

Blastin' wu beats tryin' to plot his hit
He took a of the eight elements that composed
Atmospheric gas, 'bout to let off his
And blast kept his mind focused, meditation position half lotus

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

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

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

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

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

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

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