Luyện nghe bài hát Shaka Zulu vs Julius Caesar

Iwisa, Caesar, he's a commander!
Who he can dance with cold men in the Savannah!
When I go with you, I go hammer!
Knock stone, wrap it up in its own banner!
Send it back to Rome with a message the Zulu!
If you battle Shaka, this happen to you!
If you cross Equator, you'll head straight into a massacre,
And get fucked by more just Cleopatra in Africa!

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

I've heard of your play, tell me how does it
Oh yes, you get stabbed times by your friends!
So, whatcha gonna do your Roman swords?
the lines of your legions 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 everyone 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 will drop back and you in the chest,
I'll decimate your horn, you can't outfight the best!
Let your come at me, my ballista's cocked and ready!
When I take aim, I always my whole crew steady!
'Cause no use in murdering you and your heathen.
You can grow my wheat for me, after beaten.