Luyện nghe bài hát America

Intro: Priest, Raekwon

Yeah,

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

Verse One: Priest

you're sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time
You both had minds
with feelings, she seems appealing
for each other, discreet lover, no longer keeps
under deep covers
Erotic programs, and slow jams
Enough to you hold hands
And you a bold man
You fall in a manhole, where the forbidden grow
And ego, of fly negro
Whole garden sour, with a dead flower
Months later, he's on a respirator
Depending on a generator, to his heart moving
And losing sight in his right eye
In weeks he die

Verse Two:

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

Chorus:

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

Three: RZA

My nigga Chuck, he to fuck
Everything exotic bitches to ugly ducks
Like Nancy, who the fancy tickles
so he put popsicles on her nipples to her sex passion
quadriple, until she bust
Overcome with passion, big ass 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 black population will decrease a decade
warfare product against the dark shade

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

Verse Four: Master Killer, Deck

Caught by the gravitation rotation
Six in the sex is deep, when you see clear
the sheer brassiere, toke back
Smoking a spliff, cognac, God
you know my two love songs, Bobby tracks
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 Healing
Couldn't fight the feeling her hit the ceiling
Hittin all dipped in for quick love
She's professional she does this shit in strip
Flied in June until she Acquired Deficiency
Now misery is the

Raekwon and others

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

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

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

America Is Slowly

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

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Rollie Fingers, Johnathan Blaze, Maximillion
Prodigal Sons, Starks, Hellrazor
Prodigal Son, and in the place, Second
of Man, Gambinos, forever...
it safe!
Ol Dirt Schultz, word up
yourself!
Keep it