Luyện nghe bài hát Shadowboxin'

Intro: method man/johnny

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

Verse one: method man/johnny

I it down to the bone gristle
Ill speaking scud missle seeking
Johnny blazing, nightmares like wes
Niggaz gunnin, my eye seen it coming
it happen
You about them fucking staten
Kids they
Everything huh, in any shape or fashion
Now everybody bout they blastin, hmmm
Is you bustin or is you flashin? hmmm
out your asshole
You shoulda learnt about the and peasy afro
Ticallion stallion, chinky eye and nosed
my naps to the bunion on my big toe
I keeps it movin, know just what the fuck I'm
Rap insomniac, fiend to catch a nigga
Slip the cardiac arrest me, excorcist hip-hop me
Crunch a nigga like a nestle, you know my
to the third degree, sneaky ass alley cat top pedigree
The head toucher, party bum rusher
You like it dick up in ya fuck ya

(allow me to demonstrate) right, you corny-ass
(the of shaolin) rap motherfuckers
(the special technique) better go and check
(of shadowboxing) your fuckin
(shadowboxing) cause your naps nappy enough
And your reefs ain't enough

Verse two: the

I slayed mc's in the rec room era
My style broke backs like ken patera
rap niggaz came loud but unheard
Once I ut, round em off to the nearest third
Check these non visual niggaz, with tapes and a
Flood the seminar, tryin to orbit this
Indsutry, but what them niggaz see
Must break through like the wu,
Protect ya neck, my sword remain imperial
Before I the mic, rza scratch off the serial
We reign all year from june to june
While niggaz immediately if not soon
Set the lynchin, and form the execution
As this two thousand beyond suffocate
Amplify through vacumn tubes compressions
Cause rza, to charge niggaz twenty g's a

Verse three: man/johnny blaze

When my start to clickin, and the strategy
Is mastered the plot thickens, be that wu shit
I give a cotten-pickin fuck
About a tryin to size a nigga up, I hold my own
Hard-hat protect your
at mama baby boy actin like he grown
No for sleep, I gets deep as a baritone
Killa bee, be holdin down his honeycomb, loungin son
Wu brother number one, protect neck
guillotines here they come, bloody bastards
Hard times and killer tactics, spittin plus
slurs, peep the graphic
Novel from the bottle, hit the clutch
the gear now, full throttle, time 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 come to rza I don't know how to act
Real rap the stat, killa hill projects
How to be exact, it down
All and now
Things are getting looking better now

(allow me to the skill of shaolin)
(sha-shadowboxing, the special of shadowboxing)
(shadowboxing)