Luyện nghe bài hát America

Intro: Killah Priest,

Yeah,

Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot here
On that AIDS
YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm just slide in the studio quick
Yo, yo
And get this

Verse Killah Priest

you're sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time
You had strong minds
Combined with feelings, she appealing
for each other, lover, no longer keeps brothers
Smothered deep covers
programs, Moet and slow jams
Enough to make you hands
And plus you a man
You fall in a manhole, where the tree grow
And bullshit ego, of fly
Whole garden sour, polluted with a flower
Months later, he's on a respirator
Depending on a generator, to keep his moving
And start sight in his right eye
In weeks he die

Verse Raekwon

Yeah,
I know this dope-fiend cat, up, his name is Javier
Part-time shooter needles in the stairs
Wise guys as a fly guy
you gettin right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye
Youse a menace, brain cells finished
Begging forgiveness, calling up top shit syphillis
You know what you was into
Try to on what I've been through
Fuck shorty raw she scared you

Raekwon

AIDS kills, word up this, yo
Coming the Wu, it's real
AIDS kills, up respect this, yo
Coming my crew, it's real

Three: RZA

My Chuck, he loved to fuck
Everything exotic bitches down to ugly
Like Nancy, who the fancy tickles
so he put popsicles on her nipples to make her sex
triple quadriple, she bust
with passion, big ass want lust upon him
But he forsake to grab the condom
it, he said AIDS, was government made
to keep niggaz afraid so they won't get laid no babies be
And the population will decrease within a decade
German warfare product the dark shade

AIDS kills, word up this, yo
Coming from my crew, real
kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming the Wu, it's real

Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector

by the gravitation earth rotation
Six in the sex is deep, when you see clear
through the brassiere, toke back
Smoking a spliff, cognac, God
you my two love songs, Bobby Womack tracks
Got her fat ass layin on her back

Yo, as she lay, she wore a silk gray
Alehze pours, the radio play, Gaye
What's Going On? As she screams Healing
Couldn't the feeling her legs hit the ceiling
Hittin all positions in for quick love
She's professional she does this shit in clubs
in June until she Acquired Immune Deficiency
Now misery is the

Outro: Raekwon and

Oh shit, God wild
Damn, that's cherry flavor shit going on though kid
For real,
about the exotic type
Caskets is waitin for
Word up on the joints baby
you go to sex take protection
up

AIDS kills, word up this
Is Dying Slowly (4x)

Yeah, yo, sliding up in this store right here
I even playing that man, for real
Dig it
how I'm living kid
Here forever, up
Lubricated joints, ribbed is bangin
But they still playing the door man
Word, you know how that be though, you know how be
Yo, just to be too old
Chick over lookin like Sonny and Cher
Over

America Is Slowly

America Is Slowly
America Is Dying
that! Syndrome, be the resident
America Is Dying
Wu-Tang, Syndrome, be the

Noodles, Steels, Lou Diamonds, Killer Priest
Rolly Rollie Fingers, Blaze, Maximillion
Prodigal Sons, Starks, Hellrazor
Son, and in the place, Sixty Second
of Man, Gambinos, forever...
it safe!
Ol Dirt Schultz, word up
yourself!
Keep it