Luyện nghe bài hát WWIII

Chorus: Pharoahe Monch and Shabaam (repeat 2X)

Weight of the on your shoulders gotta hold it up
When the pen's burnin the never fold it up
When the plan is set in never slow it up
We seize the planet like war we blow it up

Monch]
Cleverly em with synonyms when I went in with homynyms
Extended em out, defendin em linear raps when enbalmin em
Bendin em back, blendin em with type
Fuck is up? niggaz do like Dracula's bite
Uhh, don't bother gotta lotta cats who swallow
for dollar raps scholar holla back a Rawk' wilder
Me get ya hit ya split ya sit you down
Get you in the ring, sling boxing rounds withcha
Snap your bone gristle, motel
Queens missle pistol-whip you army issue fuck witchu
Or get niggaz like Yusef, useless
back, smack your whole team toothless
Now welcome to the New Knicks
where are the jerseys and the boots are the kicks
Y'all on the dick the way we pose for the
style, Redhook now all in the mix

[Shabaam
P, pass the baton, we mashin whatever crew Sahdeeq
Black on tracks like Dutch
Settle the score, make y'all know for
that what we, bring to the your mental'll digest
Put away forks, can't eat these MC's
Just as, as you, hungry as you
Snatch it our your before you bite or chew, we invitin you
to spar, with the likes of this two, got you spillin brew
your soundwave, bitch!
Hijack your quick, and bang our shit
Motivated to it but foes try to block flows
Knock those, crush em a bag of nachoes
Keep em on they toes, word up, ballet
You sweet sap suckers get served cafes
You candy cats in my pockets like Milky Ways
Southside, BK hurtin for days

[SS] Blow it up with incredible landmine
[PM] crime for sure, THIRD WORLD WAR
Weight on my back like Atlas, our tactics
to hem em like denim and pin they back to the
[PM] Yo, who this, who want nu-ttin but conflict
Blow up they barracks a C-4 brick
WE MOVE SWIFT, so you better react quick AND
watch nugget 'fore we launch these hits