Luyện nghe bài hát America

Intro: Killah Priest,

Yeah,

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

Verse One: Killah

When sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time
You had strong minds
with feelings, she seems appealing
for each other, discreet lover, no keeps brothers
Smothered deep covers
Erotic programs, and slow jams
Enough to make you hold
And plus you a man
You fall in a manhole, the forbidden tree grow
And bullshit ego, of fly
Whole garden sour, polluted with a flower
later, he's layin on a respirator
Depending on a generator, to keep his heart
And start losing sight in his eye
In he might die

Two: Raekwon

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

Raekwon

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

Verse RZA

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

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

Verse Four: Master Killer, Deck

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

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

Outro: and others

Oh shit, God wild
Damn, that's some cherry flavor shit going on kid
For real,
about the exotic type
Caskets is for brothers
Word up slide on the baby
Before you go to sex protection
up

AIDS kills, word up respect
America Is Dying (4x)

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

America Is Dying

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

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