Luyện nghe bài hát Shaka Zulu vs Julius Caesar

Iwisa, meet Caesar, a commander!
Who thinks he can with cold men in the Savannah!
When I go hand-to-hand you, I go hammer!
over stone, wrap it up in its own banner!
Send it back to with a message from the Zulu!
If you Shaka, this will happen to you!
If you cross that Equator, you'll straight into a massacre,
And get fucked by than just Cleopatra in Africa!

You a lot of shit for a man wearing a diaper.
I heard you had poison spit, where was it in this
'Cause all I hear is threats a brute with no discipline.
And I'm ruling over you a bootful of my citizens!
And you take your cow skin shield and hide
Under it; you're fucking with the most triumphant of the triumvirate!
I'm first of the and the last of the republicans!
And hunting you, by legions of my countrymen!
(Ooh!) Ask my kidnappers if I'm a shit talker,
Doc J-Dunk on ya like shaka laka!
So don't go rattling your at me,
If I wanted to Speares, I'd waggle my biography!

I've heard of your play, me how does it end?
Oh yes, you get many times by your friends!
So, gonna do with your Roman swords?
When the lines of your get gored by the horns
Of the (Zulu!) warriors! on thorns!
To dismember any pasty white hordes!
I got the of a lion and the speed of cheetah!
And knows you're just a chicken, Caesar!

Can I be a hyena? I'm going to laugh!
I pave roads with the bones of your ass!
First my front lines drop back and spank you in the chest,
Then decimate your horn, you can't outfight the best!
Let your reserves at me, my ballista's cocked and ready!
When I take aim, I keep my whole crew steady!
'Cause there's no use in you and your heathen.
You can my wheat for me, after you're beaten.