Luyện nghe bài hát Shadowboxin'

Intro: man/johnny blaze

technique] fuck that
[special of shadowboxing] God damn
(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) blaze
I pledge allegiance to the
(johnny blaze)

Verse method man/johnny blaze

I it down to the bone gristle
Ill speaking scud missle seeking
blazing, nightmares like wes craven
Niggaz gunnin, my third eye seen it
it happen
You about them fucking staten
they smashin
Everything huh, in any form or fashion
Now talking bout they blastin, hmmm
Is you bustin steel or is you flashin?
Talkin out asshole
You shoulda learnt the flow and peasy afro
stallion, chinky eye and snot nosed
From my naps to the on my big toe
I keeps it movin, know just the fuck I'm doin
Rap insomniac, fiend to catch a nigga
Slip the cardiac arrest me, hip-hop posess me
Crunch a nigga like a nestle, you know my
Burning to the third degree, sneaky ass alley cat top
The head toucher, industry party bum
You like it dick up in ya fuck ya

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

Verse two: the

I mc's back in the rec room era
My style broke motherfuckin backs ken patera
Most rap niggaz loud but unheard
Once I pulled ut, em off to the nearest third
Check these non visual niggaz, with and a portrait
Flood the seminar, to orbit this corporate
Indsutry, but what niggaz can't see
break through like the wu, unexpectedly
Protect ya neck, my sword still remain
I blast the mic, rza scratch off the serial
We reign all year round june to june
While niggaz bite if not soon
Set the lynchin, and form the execution
As this two thousand beyond slang
Amplify sample through tubes compressions
rza, to charge niggaz twenty g's a session

Verse three: method man/johnny

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

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