Luyện nghe bài hát Mightier Than the Sword

I'm spittin' with the
To your soul flesh and denim
I kill every opponent with the that I send 'em
And I leave 'em, no heart-beatin', the lungs breathin'
Their last thought was questioning the they believe in
me to start kickin' mental martial arts
Piercing hearts, with all these metaphorical darts
Make use of this verbal and call a truce
'Cause the verse hurts worse, and works as a noose
frontin', you wantin' my mouth to stop running
Some sought assault, but the thoughts kept
The last man who tried, well, he died in his
I can't believe what I was put him 6 feet deep
Diagnosed with an overload to his brain
I guess the truth I told him, must have drove him insane
Any rough @.$@., can the trigger, but I'm bigger
The poisoned lyrics make you sick quicker than
So go blast your gun, I'm gonna be the one be yellin' victory
all is said and done son

Now I'm my wars
With chords and
knows the pen's mightier than the sword
Armed with my thoughts and the almighty
For the pen's mightier than the sword
Destroy the flesh, but the will endure
Of course the mightier than the sword

So blow me up with a bomb, I'll on and go beyond
the wayward son, and carry on
I'm forever green, I'm what you never before
What you thought was raw was far hardcore
I'm alive on a compact disc, I never miss, I hit
Assuring I'll forever
Three times as arrogant as is
Now teaching classes, calling it The Borial-Analysis
I grip the mic as if I'm never pass it
I spit the ancient and eternal to the masses
Enthusiastic, opposite of
Just recorded shit, and it's already classic
Man on a mission, holding my
With no war paints, poetic ammunition

Now I'm my wars
chords and metaphors
Lord knows the mightier than the sword
Armed with my thoughts and the force
For sure the pen's than the sword
Destroy the flesh, but the will endure
Of course the pen's mightier than the

Combat, without physical contact, under attack
bashed, smashed, slashed, and gashed
With the sharp tongue, piercin' ear drum
It's fearsome, your gun son, I ain't even got one
I'm what I say, and saying what I mean
With words that cut from a poet supreme
I flip tha Tai-Chi Chuan, droppin' terrorist
With blood Lebanon like Kahlil Gibran
I reside in the hills outside the walls
Behind closed doors the infinite source
While you're in your hood, inhaling the smog
I'll be in the woods, logs talkin' to God
Uninvolved with ya'll, I'm all far from afar
on a mountain top, countin' the stars

Now I'm my wars
chords and metaphors
Lord knows the pen's mightier than the
with my thoughts and the almighty force
For sure the pen's mightier than the
Destroy the flesh, but the will endure
Of course the mightier than the sword

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