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, it a record real quick, do yo' thang)
Throw ya on, ahhight?
(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 it's
Pentab professional, the ink
river rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother touch, bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to thrust

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

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

Whether plugged in or out
Iron drill mugged or 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
Allowed you to put down ya and raise ya pen
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck no pig

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

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

on mix tape with the legislation
Illustrate elevation
Spark friction, Shaw shank Golden Arm
Endorsed my the Masta inscription

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

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

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

Frosty mug, big ring leaders top secret
Lampin' in cheaters Orenthal the murder glove
of the town, devilish grin look peculiar
Swung on this faggot, knocked the windows Silvia's
Timb's got up, my ankles got sprained, that's my word
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 the Will Smith's
And the of Cuba Gooding
in the cosmos, explodin' through a quasar
Be duckin' pulsars, organic stay be the Gods
Tony Touch, Tony Touch, up
Big Face Ghost in