Luyện nghe bài hát After The Smoke is Clear

(after the is done) yo
Yeah (wu-tang you'll find is number one) yeah, what, what, who do it, what
(number one)
Slap fire outcha ass niggas
(after the smoke is done) word up, big dick, house
Whaddup, bench press these
(tang-o-phonics one) yo

killah]

Yo, god, show niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty
Like Keyon, got his wig back,

Yo they hit
on my head, what should the God do?
Max out in Spain and do business with the
Never
Don't never look at me sync
The imperial, industrial king got
Don't a fuck
Like the part, we watch heart to heart
They used to me in shopping carts
Now I'm writing like Ebenezer
The porno
Sayin' like Sheeba
mexico rapper filing the
My got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab
Cameras in bedrooms we own tags
touch this
Cracklin hot
I snap ya blade in half,
Laugh, and pop
Reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron
Got bagged that the world tried to dub it
But love it
Movie trap raps the tracks
ajax
Sharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme
My
star passed,
Shit his piece, the nobel?
Oh, well,
off as usual,
The arsonist, niggas lost in the stairwell

Break: killah, the delphonics ()

(tang-o-phonics one) yeah, yo, yo
Represent my projects stapelton (after the is done)
He represent project park hill (tang-o-phonics number one)
You represent that project west brighton now born
Arm bangin that will (ahhhhh)
Word up, (after the smoke is clear) yeah, what,
(tang-o-phonics and wu-tang here)
Park hill, up, yeah, yeah, new york

The greatest story ever by me, precisely
numeral I be
Plus describe me
My son like the toad
Get
in codes
Throw a in the sleeper hold
Got beef the cold
Met my
Go half on this lamp in baghdad
like a mex tab
Get money like an
The niggas snapped
Six legs on the
Now, hush, who wanna do
My click better

rza]

Underprivileged,
Grew up in a stapelton village,
Where blood the water in the streets like oil spilage
the water was flowin (tang-o-phonics number one)
I a fifty-five borough
A nigga was flowin,
Voice was
I rise high like an
wouldn't gamble
The sample, it her
My ninjas run wilder than zulu
Some play peace donny the guru
Others live to be wise and old like desmond
champion
Bell
and mold us
Sole of the moon
I, and polar
I half smoke through my nasal
Bust my with thirty words
Wu-tang for children like
Cannibals sicilians

Outro: the

the smoke is done
Wu-tang-o-phonics one
After the smoke is
number one
After the is clear
Tang-o-phonics and still here
the smoke is done
Wu-tang-o-phonics one
(wuuuuuu, wuuuuuu)