Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nottin To Fuck With

RZA

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

Verse RZA

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

Two: Inspector Deck

I puts the to the groove, I gets rude
And I'm forced to it up
My carries like a pickup truck
Across the blue yonder
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your
I bake the cake, then take the cake
And eat it, too, with my crew we head state to state!

RZA

And if you want beef, then bring the
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck
Straight from the motherfucking slums that's
Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with

RZA

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

Verse Method Man

The Meth will out tomorrow,
Styles, is wild, berserk,
Flow, with afro than Rollo
to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy
In I'm a hard act to follow
I dealt for
comin on through
Niggaz is "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, Come to get a of the punk and the pie
do than die, check my
Flava, from the RZA
Which is short for the
Who make me reminisce true Deja
Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like
Whatever you say rubs off me to you

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