Luyện nghe bài hát Samurai Showdown (raise Your Swords)

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

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

Yo, yo, hailin' from the slums of Shaolin, golden
Talon twirl and one swirl of the fatal sword splits Island
Wu killa stingers back on the swarm again
The alarm again, six direction weapon
Bones like opposite sides of magnets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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