Luyện nghe bài hát The One

Turn my FUCKIN up!
Aiyyo nurse, bring the in, strap him down
Inject the serum into the tip of his
70 cc's of should brain-accel him
Nurse, the IV
(But doc that may him!)
Word, we got technology, we can him
of the ox, slickness of the fox
Electrical brain waves charged by the dreadlocks
Audio vocal box
Inside the black oval, won't be a beat my son couldn't flow to
Call Prince Paul to inject De La
(Doc, his is beating too fast!)
Nurse I you!
Decrease the brain battery, more to the chest cavity
Put the DNA in every farrel inhis anatomy
of the conquerers, fighting force like Joe Blanca
Interscope will never be the same, we created a MONSTER!

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A mysterious man with a mysterious
Who came back from the dead to kick serious ass
I a path, blast glocks, raps whatever
RZA put my DNA back together
And conducted, something by heaters
Made from the world's great leaders
Rzarector, I wanna thank you for me
A second chance at life, you've me
To separate the wise art the wizardry
And take revenge on who imprison me
In the East, the location was
My was torn, rotted, bullet-ridden
There's still an tast from the poison I was given
(Last Emperor)
Yes master, what is thy

Go barbarian like
I'll wrap these niggas up mummra
Off of guitar of Prince Paul mixed with Sun-Ra
Scatter to the corners
Make bitch rappers MOURNERS
Let em know son, time of God is upon us
And if they try to a challenge throw em off balance

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I snatch the mic with my
Prepare to meet challenge
Break the seal and release these ancient talents
I ride the track and leave MC's damaged
Like Hannibal on the back of a black wooly
I was banished, they that the words that I said
I backs wit the war axe of Eric the Red
Until I get tax exemption, redemption from cruel
The Last Emperor but I'm not Hiro
like Manson Musa
You get the chance to use a
Primative weapon on this stand abuser
Should you choose ta whip out the
This warrior responds with anger
I stop fighter planes they even leave their hangars
And I'm sick enough to pull a con/Kahn job like
I weave tales of war, and folklore
Things will never be as they once before
the second coming of the Last Emperor
For now and forever, cursed to walk the earth once