Luyện nghe bài hát After The Smoke is Clear

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

killah]

Yo, god, these 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 got weight
Don't a fuck
Like the part, we watch heart to heart
They to push me in shopping carts
Now I'm writing books Ebenezer
The porno
words like Sheeba
mexico rapper the visa
My got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab
in nine bedrooms we own tags
Don't this
Cracklin hot
I snap ya blade in half,
Laugh, and pop
Reader's digest, my book to l. ron hubbard
Got bagged that the government tried to dub it
But love it
Movie raps cover the tracks
ajax
Sharper cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel
My
star passed,
Shit his piece, the nobel?
Oh, well,
off as usual,
The arsonist, leavin lost in the stairwell

ghostface killah, the delphonics ()

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

The greatest ever told by me, precisely
Roman I be
Plus describe me
My son like the toad
Get
Speak in
a fiend in the sleeper hold
Got beef the cold
Met my
Go half on lamp down in baghdad
like a mex tab
Get money an a-rab
The type snapped
Six on the crab
Now, hush, who do what
My click better

rza]

Underprivileged,
Grew up in a house village,
Where blood flood the water in the like oil spilage
When the water was (tang-o-phonics number one)
I a fifty-five borough
A was still flowin,
Voice was
I rise like an opera's
wouldn't gamble
The sample, it her
My run wilder than shaka zulu
Some play like donny the guru
Others live to be wise and old like desmond
Undisputed
holders
Shape and us
Sole of the moon
I, solar and
I blow half smoke through my
Bust my with thirty words
Wu-tang for children like
Cannibals raidin

Outro: the

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