Luyện nghe bài hát Tribute to the 5th Brother

[Intro: kung fu
Father, our family was always
You traitors have our trust
We have been deliberately lured in battle
To the end... AWWW!, father! (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)

Approach like a ghost, in a thousand men
Prepare for the battle, all you saw was shadows
Solomon's thought, was hit on fort, swords
The in the back, they formatted like pawns
Prepare for the attack, heard the whips
Fatal took flight, snatch heads, brought them back
Before they can blast, one gun, half a cal., he was
One fourth was blinded by of the sunlight
Off the shield, the golden blade, wheel
element ninja was patrollin' the hill
The enemy face defeat, the reminder of his fleet to retreat
To the mountain side, it was countin' on a cage for a safe place to
Location was lurked about, brought turned
Called the men, them out
Capture up theire leader, made 'em stiff like an
Broke his bat like cheeba
Stuck on poodle, we hold weight like a
Great, fast, Bruno Sammartino
Burnin' Dominick Alovito and Angelina
(Six return) ..Yo, yo, yo, yo
I burn mics micro of White Mike on turnpikes
You'll get by the light
M.C.'s get stuck up by the Bai Me nine
Keep a Tec, all up inside ya R.E.C.
Ya crabs, won't fall the Sun of Neptune
I don't fuck wit dead birds, be the and living word
Gods seem to heard, keep the best part
penetrate, ya bodies five major gates
The beat vibrates, and yo thighs shake
You fruitcake, tiny small molecular
Miniature, minute, itty bitty,
Subatomic, fragile, frail, timid,
Soft, thuggy, the Dragon, spineless jellyfish
Can't fuck wit this, Wu-Tang remains too crisp
You savage, we cripple (To the enemy, AWW!)
that..

[9th
Yo, yo, sorid comics, swallow toxics
logic, insane explosives like bottle rockets
The 9th Prince sacrifices
Lyrical wolverine, wit wolves, lead by Crisis
The Prince wisdom is deep like black holes open the
digital, that's a death wish
I burn flame on, Iron Palm
Rhyme in Napalm, fear the God, even to smile like
Microphone choreographer, picture I vision like a photographer
The flow uno boxer, law and order, fiends warriors
Victoria, defenders of the universe
Creepers creep, don then try to before I hit him in his sleep
I'm like Eleven the veteran, from the Mediterranean
Who watched the braveheart, warlord, stash, barbarians
The renegade with a grenade
Explosion, front locus, will ya hearing aid
Causin' those who what I had to say to throw shit on stage
But I still reign, grab ya Bandaids ya cut like switchblades
Yo bring it

to end]
Deliberately into this battle
To the Yang... AWW
At last, in the
The last
Say ya