Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nottin To Fuck With

RZA

[Tiger
style] Tiger style
Yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang 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 inside the
Dr. Doom, prepare for the
BAM! Aw, MAN! I
JAM, that's freedom like

Verse RZA

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

Verse Two: Deck

I puts the to the groove, I gets rude
And I'm forced to it up
My style carries like a truck
Across the clear blue
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel
since the birth, I earth-slam 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, then the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan nuttin ta fuck with
Straight from the slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan 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, more afro than Rollo
to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method, the Legend, niggaz is Hollow
In I'm a hard act to follow
I dealt for
Bogart comin on
is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, to get a slice of the punk and the pie
do than die, check my
Flava, comin the RZA
Which is for the razor
Who make me true like Deja
Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like
Whatever you say rubs off me to you

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