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 real fast
(Do the mix and all shit)
Knamsayin', up
(Make it, make it a real quick, do yo' thang)
ya seatbelts 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 rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother touch, twenty bar
The way we push equivalent to rocket thrust

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

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

plugged in or plugged out
Iron mugged or thugged out
in or blood out, son was bugged out
Might at you and slice 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 guns and ya pen
Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck with no pig

We teach the kids, you rather have a or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of cent pieces
Don't worry about the or pussy, I read books
I'm liable to mate'cha king 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 only at forty-two
upon by the eyes of multitude
Of people, who would gold for food
I heard boar's head more than nuclear's warhead
Or street serfs who around dressed in all red
Bobby Digi said if you ever in Compton or Long
Break my sons Doc Doom and Crisis wit' a piece

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

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

Act you know, this is no drill
rap revealed goin' for kill
On these New York city we walk
Camoflauge, dodgin' the eyes of the
Sport, totin' the fifth, slidin' off
My live source movin' across brute force
Bloodsport, heads face the blade
Fakers fade, the stakes are now raised

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

Frosty mug, big leaders top secret thug
Lampin' in cheaters Orenthal the murder glove
Boat of the town, devilish look peculiar
on this faggot, knocked the windows outta 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, non-calodic wit the
Pudding, Clarence 13X before the Will Smith's
And the limelights of Cuba
Lost in the cosmos, explodin' through a
Be duckin' pulsars, organic stay still be the
Tony Touch, Touch, word up
Big Face in effect