Luyện nghe bài hát America

Intro: Priest, Raekwon

Yeah,

Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma over here
On AIDS thing
I'm gonna just slide in the studio quick
Yo, yo
And get this

Verse Killah Priest

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

Two: Raekwon

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

Raekwon

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

Verse RZA

My nigga Chuck, he to fuck
Everything exotic down to ugly ducks
Like Nancy, who liked the fancy
so he put popsicles on her to make her sex passion
quadriple, until she bust
Overcome with passion, big ass want lust him
But nigga he forsake to the condom
Fuck it, he said AIDS, was government
to niggaz afraid so they won't get laid no babies be made
And the black population will decrease within a
German warfare product the dark shade

AIDS kills, word up this, yo
Coming from my crew, real
AIDS kills, up respect 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 can't see
the sheer brassiere, toke back
Smoking a spliff, cognac, God
you know my two love songs, Bobby Womack
Got her fat ass flat on her back

Yo, as she lay, she wore a silk gray
Alehze pours, the play, Marvin Gaye
What's Going On? As she screams Sexual
Couldn't fight the feeling her legs hit the
Hittin all positions in for quick love
professional she does this shit in strip clubs
Flied in June she Acquired Immune Deficiency
Now is the Syndrome

Raekwon 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 on the joints baby
Before you go to sex take
up

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

Yeah, word yo, up in this store right here
I ain't even playing man, for real
Dig it
how I'm living kid
Here forever, up
Lubricated joints, joints is bangin
But they still the hotel door man
Word, you know how be though, you know how that be
Yo, gettin to be too old
Chick over lookin like Sonny and Cher
Over

America Is Dying

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

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Prodigal Son, and in the place, Second
of Man, Gambinos, forever...
it safe!
Ol Dirt Schultz, up baby
yourself!
Keep it