Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-tang: 7th Chamber

Take motherfucker
Good Vietnam!
Yeah, good morning to all you motherfuckin' niggas
Word to the camouflage large
Bitch niggas my body
Bring that fuckin' meth in
Yo yo yo yo
Now we drink some good night train
And yo, set it off

Champion gear I rock, you get your boots knocked
attack you like a pit that lock shit down
As I and freaks the sound, hardcore
But you more and more, like ding!
Nah shorty, get you like six packs
Killer bees attack, flippin' what, murder one, tracks
Aight? I kick it a night flite!
Word life, I get ass while I'm fulla spite!
Check the method bedrock, cause I rock ya head to bed
like rockin' what? twin glocks!
Shake the ground while my beats just break you
Raw sound, we going to war now

So, yo,
We usually take all garments
ya breath before I bomb it

I be that insane from the psycho ward
I'm on the trigger, I got the wu-tang sword
So how you figure that you can even fuck with
Hey, yo, Rza! hit me with shit one time!
And pull a foul, save the beef on the cow
I'm this ho, this is my show, tical
The fuck you want to do? than spike lee's do
I'm like a sniper, off the ginseng root
Plo style, buddha with the owls
So who's the fucking man?
On the box

Yo, yeah, yo
I the mic in body bags, my rap style has
The force to you lost, like the tribe of shabazz
material, made by a madman
the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap
Representing with the skill that's
Dare to compare, get pierced like an ear
The zoo-we-do-wop-bop hardware
Armed and geared I just broke out the prison
Charged by the system, for the rhythm!
Now, lo and behold, another deadly
to catch another fuckin' charge when I explode

Slammin' a hype-ass verse til ya head
I ram shack dead in the track, and that
Rap assassin, fastin', to blast and hard rock
I ran up in spots like knox!
I'm hot, top notch, thinks with logic
Flashback's how I attacked your whole
I'm raw, I'm and raw! I repeat, if I die
My seed'll be ill me
Approachin' me, you out of respect, chops ya
I get vexed, like crashing up a lex'
So clear the way, make way, yo! the cage
Peace, I'm out, jettin' a runaway slave

Yo
Ya gettin' stripped ya garments, boy, run ya jewels
While the got me open like fallopian tubes
I death to a snake when he least expect
a damn thing changed, boy, protect ya neck
Ruler zig zag, zig-allah jam is
to stick my wu-tang sword right through ya navel
Suspenseful, plus bought through my utensil
The pencil, I break winds up against your
Abbot, run up through your county like the maverick
Caps through the tablets, I gots to make the

Are you, uh, ah, uh
Are you a warrior? killer? slicin' shit like a
The ol' dirty bastard
Ol' dirty of terrorists
Comin' atcha ass like a sorceress, shootin' piss!
be gettin' on my fuckin' nerves
Rhymes be kickin' make me want to kick they fuckin' ass to the curb
I got fresh, like the old specialist
A carrier, messenger, ya
This experience is for the whole
Let it be applied, and drop that science

My my my
My clan is thick like
ya, slash ya
Slit a nigga back like a dutch killer
jumped off and killa, hill-er
I was the in the ali-frazier manilla
I came down with tracks that combine and interlock
getting smashed by a cinder block
Blaow! now it's all
Niggas seeing hearts, yellow moons
Orange and green clovers