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 wanna do it,
(number one)
Slap fire outcha monkey ass
(after the smoke is done) word up, big dick, house
Whaddup, bench press cats
(tang-o-phonics one) yo

killah]

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

Yo gotta hit
Placed on my head, what the God do?
Max out in and do business with the Jews
that
Don't never look at me sync
The imperial, king got weight
Don't a fuck
Like the poor part, we watch heart to
They used to push me in carts
Now I'm writing like Ebenezer
The porno
Sayin' words like
mexico filing the visa
My team got like six flags, plus the wu lab
Cameras in nine we own tags
touch this
Cracklin hot
I snap ya shoulder in half,
Laugh, and pop
Reader's digest, passed my to l. ron hubbard
Got bagged that the government tried to dub it
But devils it
Movie trap raps cover the
Like
Sharper cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel
My
Willie passed,
his piece, where's the nobel?
Oh, well,
off as usual,
The arsonist, niggas lost in the stairwell

Break: ghostface killah, the ()

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

The greatest story ever told by me,
Roman I be
Plus describe me
My son like the toad
Get
Speak in
Throw a in the sleeper hold
Got beef with the
Met my
Go on this lamp down in baghdad
like a mex tab
Get money like an
The type snapped
Six legs on the
Now, hush, who wanna do
My better bust

rza]

Underprivileged,
Grew up in a house village,
Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil
the water was flowin (tang-o-phonics number one)
I a fifty-five borough
A was still flowin,
was echoin
I high like an opera's
Procter wouldn't
The sample, it her
My ninjas run than shaka zulu
Some play peace like donny the
Others live to be wise and old like desmond
Undisputed
Bell
and mold us
Sole of the moon
I, and polar
I blow half through my nasal
my ways with thirty words
Wu-tang wasn't for children
raidin sicilians

Outro: the

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