Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nottin To Fuck With

RZA

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

Verse RZA

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

Two: Inspector Deck

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

RZA

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

RZA

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

Verse Method Man

The will come out tomorrow,
Styles, is wild, berserk,
Flow, with afro than Rollo
Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just
Method, the Legend, is Sleepy Hollow
In I'm a hard act to follow
I for dolo
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, comin the RZA
Which is short for the
Who make me reminisce true Deja
Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like
Whatever you say off me sticks to you

[Chorus & shout