Luyện nghe bài hát Shadowboxin'

(Special technique)
Fuck
(Special of shadowboxin')
God

(The GZA, god damn)
(The GZA, god damn)
Pledge allegiance to the
(Method, god damn)
I pledge allegiance to the

(Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on)
(Uh, yeah, ahh, uh)
Johnny
I allegiance to the hip-hop
(Johnny Blaze)
Maximilli-on,

I breaks it to the bone gristle
Ill speaking Scud missile seeking
Blazing, nightmares like Wes Craven
Niggaz gunnin', my eye seen it comin'
it happen
You know about them fucking
they smashin'

Everything huh, in any shape or fashion
Now talking bout they blastin', hmm
Is you steel or is you flashin'? Hmm
Talkin' out asshole
You shoulda learnt about the and peasy Afro

Ticallion stallion, eye and snot nosed
From my to the bunion on my big toe
I keeps it movin', know what the fuck I'm doin'
Rap insomniac, fiend to catch a snoozin'

Slip the cardiac me, exorcist hip-hop possess me
Crunch a nigga a Nestle, you know my steez
Burning to the third degree, sneaky ass alley cat top
The head toucher, party bum rusher
You don't like it up in ya fuck ya

(Allow me to demonstrate)
right, you corny-ass
(The of Shaolin)
Rap
(The technique)
Better go back and
(Of shadowboxing)
fuckin' stacks
(Shadowboxin')
'Cause your naps ain't nappy
And your reefs ain't enough

I slayed MC's in the rec room era
My broke motherfuckin' backs like Ken Patera
Most rap niggaz loud but unheard
I pulled out, round em off to the nearest third

Check these non niggaz, with tapes and a portrait
Flood the seminar, tryin' to orbit corporate
Industry, but them niggaz can't see
Must break like the Wu, unexpectedly

Protect Ya Neck, my still remain imperial
Before I blast the mic, RZA scratch off the
We reign all year from June to June
While niggaz bite if not soon

Set the lynchin', and form the date
As this two thousand beyond slang
Amplify sample through vaccum compressions
'Cause RZA, to charge niggaz twenty G's a

my mind start to clickin', and the strategy
is mastered the plot thickens, this be that Wu
I give a cotton-pickin', fuck
About a brother tryin' to size a nigga up, I my own

protect your dome
Look at mama baby boy actin' like he
No time for sleep, I deep as a baritone
bee, that be holdin' down his honeycomb, loungin' son

Wu brother one, protect your neck
guillotines here they come, bloody bastards
Hard times and killer tactics, spittin' plus
slurs, peep the graphic

Novel the genie bottle, hit the clutch
Shift the gear now, full throttle, time to
To the next episode, I keeps it
on my nut sack and spittin' 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 projects
How to be exact, break it down, all and now
Things are good looking better now

(Allow me to the skill of Shaolin)
(Sha-shadowboxin', the special of shadowboxin')
(Shadowboxin')
(Allow me to demonstrate)