Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nottin To Fuck With

RZA

[Tiger
[Tiger style] Tiger
Yo, huh, huh
Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
There's noplace to hide once I step the room
Dr. Doom, prepare for the
BAM! Aw, MAN! I
JAM, that's like Tarzan

One: RZA

I be tossin, enforcin, my is awesome
I'm causin more Family than Richard Dawson
And the survey -- ya dead
Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head
MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is
Makin go BO BO!, like on Super Cat
Me fear no-one, oh no, here
The Wu-Tang shogun, to the eardrum!

Verse Two: Inspector

I the needle to the groove, I gets rude
And I'm to fuck it up
My style like a pickup truck
Across the clear yonder
Seek the China Sea, I tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the INS?
Blessed since the birth, I your best
Cause I the cake, then take the cake
And eat it, too, with my while we head state to state!

RZA

And if you want beef, bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang ain't nuttin ta fuck with
Straight from the motherfucking slums busted
Wu-Tang ain't nuttin ta fuck with

RZA

Hyah!
up, boy!
Represent!
Chop his off, kid!

Verse Three: Man

The will come out tomorrow,
Styles, is wild, berserk,
Flow, with more afro than
Comin to a fork in the road way to go just follow
Method, the Legend, niggaz is Hollow
In fact I'm a act to follow
I for dolo
Bogart comin on
is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Rather do die, check my
Flava, comin the RZA
Which is short for the
Who make me reminisce true like
Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like
Whatever you say off me sticks to you

[Chorus & outs]