Luyện nghe bài hát America

Intro: Priest, Raekwon

Yeah,

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

Verse One: Priest

When you're sexually frustrated, plus for a long time
You had strong minds
Combined with feelings, she seems
for each other, discreet lover, no longer keeps
Smothered deep covers
Erotic programs, Moet and slow
Enough to make you hold
And you a bold man
You fall in a manhole, the forbidden tree grow
And ego, of fly negro
Whole garden sour, polluted a dead flower
later, he's layin on a respirator
Depending on a generator, to his heart moving
And losing 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 sharing needles in the
guys disguised as a fly guy
you high right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye
Youse a menace, brain cells finished
forgiveness, calling that up top shit syphillis
You know what you was into
Try to guess on what I've been
Fuck shorty raw she scared you

Chorus:

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

Verse RZA

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

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

Verse Four: Killer, Inspector Deck

by the gravitation earth rotation
Six in the sex is deep, when you see clear
through the sheer brassiere, 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 gray neglige
pours, the radio play, Marvin Gaye
What's On? As she screams Sexual Healing
Couldn't fight the feeling her hit the ceiling
Hittin all positions dipped in for quick
She's professional she does this shit in clubs
Flied in June until she Acquired Deficiency
Now misery is the

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
you go to sex take protection
up

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

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

America Is Dying

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

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