Luyện nghe bài hát The Abduction

Okay, the GZA
Tony Touch classic,
We gonna bang y'all in the one time
Blaze up on y'all one time fast
(Do the mix and all shit)
Knamsayin', up
(Make it, make it a real quick, do yo' thang)
Throw ya on, ahhight?
(Yeah, hook it up, it a record, get down, yo)

I take niggas straight, beneath the surface
To the core, if it raw it's worthless
professional, hold the ink
While river rats off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother touch, bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to rocket

Allah just, I lay it for the mix
to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta crate
by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough to slide through bobsleds
On a white snow, plus with the right flow
Wu-Tang niggaz, they shine and the mic glow

We killin' all gorillin' with all screwfacin'
Pacin' back and forth looking savage, it

plugged in or plugged out
Iron drill mugged or out
Blood in or out, son was bugged out
Might look at you and you
Buck fifty face stupid and say but run swoop
Who the fuck you think, let y'all wild in
Allowed you to put down ya guns and ya pen
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't with no pig

We teach the kids, you have a bullet or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent
Don't worry the weed or pussy, I read books
I'm liable to mate'cha with three rooks
You see the Wu W raised in fists
Maybe Touch, Concord needle will scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, the Jew for 80 G's

Was appraised at forty-two
Gazed by the eyes of multitude
Of people, who would trade for food
I heard boar's head killed than nuclear's warhead
Or street serfs who walk dressed in all red
Digi said if you ever in Compton or Long Beach
Break my sons Doc Doom and Crisis wit' a nice

on mix tape with the legislation
Illustrate constant
Spark friction, Shaw shank Arm Redemption
my the Masta inscription signature

Off top my unorthodox of attack
Is like Hannibal rollin' on backs
a long barrel, bustin' off strong ammo
My light so vast, I twenty foot shadows
First family, fifth cappo, to macro
it in ya head, play it back slow

Act like you know, this is no
Murderous rap goin' for kill
On New York city sidewalks we walk
Camoflauge, the eyes of the hawk
Kani Sport, totin' the fifth, off
My live source movin' across with force
Bloodsport, heads face the blade
must fade, the stakes are now raised

Words of murder, suspense, and
Make major niggaz show signs of fatigue
My Killer Bees span wider than seven
on MC's, with bullet train speed
Tony's Touch create more gold Midas
Ya highness, all in ya head, like ya stylus

Frosty mug, big ring leaders top thug
Lampin' in cheaters with the murder glove
Boat of the town, devilish look peculiar
Swung on this faggot, knocked the windows Silvia's
Timb's got scuffed up, my ankles got sprained, that's my
To ever single seat, I smack
Island's bayside of teachers of Elijah

Thrown out the temple, wit the father
Nickname's Pudding, Clarence 13X before the Smith's
And the limelights of Gooding
Lost in the cosmos, explodin' through a
Be duckin' pulsars, organic stay be the Gods
Tony Touch, Tony Touch, up
Big Face in effect