Luyện nghe bài hát The Abduction

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

I take y'all niggas straight, beneath the
To the core, if it ain't raw worthless
professional, hold the ink
While rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a touch, twenty bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to thrust

just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a
The sound came outta crate
Surrounded by
Beat smooth to slide through like bobsleds
On a cold snow, plus with the right flow
Wu-Tang niggaz, they shine and make the mic

We all gorillin' with all that 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 face stupid and say but run Nike swoop
Who the fuck you think, let wild niggas in
you to put down ya guns and raise ya pen
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't with no pig

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

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

Penetrate on mix with the legislation
constant elevation
Spark friction, Shaw shank Arm Redemption
Endorsed my the Masta inscription

Off top my style of attack
Is like Hannibal on elephant's backs
Pack a long barrel, bustin' off strong
My light so vast, I cast twenty foot
family, fifth cappo, micro to macro
Load it in ya head, play it slow

Act like you know, is no drill
Murderous rap revealed goin' for
On New York city sidewalks we walk
Camoflauge, dodgin' the of the hawk
Kani Sport, the fifth, slidin' off
My source movin' across with brute force
Bloodsport, anymore face the blade
Fakers must fade, the are now raised

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

Frosty mug, big ring top secret thug
in cheaters Orenthal with the murder glove
Boat of the town, grin look peculiar
Swung on this faggot, the windows outta Silvia's
Timb's got scuffed up, my ankles got sprained, my word
To single seat, I smack flames
Staten bayside of teachers of Elijah

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