Luyện nghe bài hát The Abduction

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

I take y'all niggas straight, beneath the
To the core, if it ain't raw it's
Pentab professional, the ink
While river fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother touch, bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to rocket

just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to a label-mate
The came outta rusted crate
by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough to through like bobsleds
On a cold white snow, with the right flow
Wu-Tang niggaz, shine and make the mic glow

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

Whether in or plugged out
Iron mugged or thugged out
Blood in or blood out, son was out
Might at you and slice you
Buck fifty face 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 fuck no pig

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

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

Penetrate on mix tape with the
Illustrate constant
Spark friction, shank Golden Arm Redemption
Endorsed my the inscription signature

Off top my style of attack
Is like rollin' on elephant's backs
Pack a long barrel, bustin' off 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 revealed goin' for
On New York city sidewalks we walk
Camoflauge, dodgin' the eyes of the
Kani Sport, the fifth, slidin' off
My source movin' across with brute force
Bloodsport, heads face the blade
must fade, the stakes are now raised

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

mug, big ring leaders top secret thug
Lampin' in Orenthal 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
Staten Island's bayside of teachers of

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