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 fast
(Do the mix and all shit)
Knamsayin', up
(Make it, it a record real quick, do yo' thang)
Throw ya on, ahhight?
(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 worthless
professional, hold the ink
While river fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a touch, twenty bar rush
The way we through equivalent to rocket thrust

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

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

Whether plugged in or out
drill mugged or thugged out
Blood in or blood out, son was out
Might look at you and you
fifty 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 fuck no pig

We teach the kids, you rather have a or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the of fifty cent pieces
worry about the weed or pussy, I read books
I'm liable to mate'cha king with rooks
You see the Wu W in black fists
Maybe Tony Touch, Concord will scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, the Jew for 80 G's

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

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

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

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

of murder, suspense, and intrigue
Make major league 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 secret
in cheaters Orenthal with the murder glove
Boat of the town, devilish look peculiar
Swung on this faggot, the windows outta Silvia's
Timb's got up, my ankles got sprained, that's my word
To ever single seat, I flames
Staten Island's bayside of of Elijah

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