Luyện nghe bài hát Shadowboxin'

Intro: man/johnny blaze

[special fuck that
[special of shadowboxing] God damn
(the gza, God damn!)
(the gza, God damn!) allegiance to the hip-hop!
(method, God damn!) I pledge allegiance to the
(maximilli-on, maximilli-on)
(uh, yeah, ahh, uh) blaze
I pledge to the hip-hop
(johnny blaze)

Verse one: method man/johnny

I breaks it to the bone gristle
Ill speaking scud heat seeking
Johnny blazing, nightmares like wes
Niggaz gunnin, my third eye seen it
Before it
You know about fucking staten
they smashin
Everything huh, in any shape or fashion
Now everybody talking they blastin, hmmm
Is you steel or is you flashin? hmmm
out your asshole
You shoulda learnt about the and peasy afro
Ticallion stallion, eye and snot nosed
From my naps to the on my big toe
I keeps it movin, know just what the I'm doin
Rap insomniac, to catch a nigga snoozing
Slip the arrest me, excorcist hip-hop posess me
Crunch a nigga like a nestle, you know my
Burning to the degree, sneaky ass alley cat top pedigree
The head toucher, party bum rusher
You don't it dick up in ya fuck ya

(allow me to demonstrate) that's right, you
(the skill of shaolin) rap
(the special technique) go back and check
(of shadowboxing) fuckin stacks
(shadowboxing) cause your naps ain't nappy
And your reefs rugged enough

Verse two: the

I slayed mc's back in the rec era
My style broke motherfuckin backs ken patera
Most rap niggaz came loud but
I pulled ut, round em off to the nearest third
Check non visual niggaz, with tapes and a portrait
the seminar, tryin to orbit this corporate
Indsutry, but what them can't see
break through like the wu, unexpectedly
Protect ya neck, my sword remain imperial
Before I blast the mic, rza off the serial
We reign all round from june to june
While niggaz immediately if not soon
Set the lynchin, and the execution date
As this two thousand beyond slang
Amplify sample vacumn tubes compressions
Cause rza, to niggaz twenty g's a session

Verse three: method blaze

When my mind to clickin, and the strategy
Is the plot thickens, this be that wu shit
I don't give a cotten-pickin
About a brother tryin to size a nigga up, I my own
Hard-hat protect dome
Look at mama baby boy actin he grown
No time for sleep, I deep as a baritone
bee, that be holdin down his honeycomb, loungin son
Wu brother number one, your neck
Flying here they come, bloody bastards
Hard times and tactics, spittin words plus
Semi-automatic slurs, the graphic
Novel from the genie bottle, hit the
Shift the gear now, full throttle, to bungee
To the next episode, I it grungy
Hand on my nutsac, and lung-ghies
At a wack nigga dat, don't understand the
When it to rza tra-cks I don't know how to act
Real rap from the stat, killa hill
How to be exact, break it
All and now
are getting good looking better now

(allow me to demonstrate the of shaolin)
(sha-shadowboxing, the technique of shadowboxing)
(shadowboxing)