Luyện nghe bài hát As High As Wu-tang Get

on in

(Come on in)
Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dnn dah
(Come on, on, come on in)
Dnn-da-duh-duh-dah, you bitch ass
(Come on in, come on, come on, on in)

As high as get
Allah allow us pop shit
like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well, don't fuck it

Yo, too many songs, weak that's mad long
it brief son, half short and twice strong
No doubt, it time searchin', eventually
It was prime urgent, for you to examine the merchant

Lace with styles when they rhyme drunk
On a label hunt, until thou, out the trunk
Diagram sword swinga armored tank force
RZA in the disc but then change the bank source

You can't flow, must be the impediment
You got lost off the off Impeach the President
Whether in Amsterdam seven grams of green
Then you pack, a thousand white in tight jeans

Witty Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance why
Said he that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize, blast him the behind the ropes
Too many dope niggaz I see

Catch a single deal, a possible plea
Wu slay to whom or what, five mics five nights
Hang him from the balcony, twenty-five flights
A bass playin' rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his on the strings of his guitar

As high as get
Allah allow us pop shit
like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well, don't fuck it

Tical got a hold on ya, doin'
What the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nasty
in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin'
The these rhymes keep comin', at cha splash ya

Get your head piece fractured, with cuts
to drops ya, slash ya, rip shit up
Got this whole thing Tang mastered, sho
An MC too good to be touched, John
Bring the phenomenon, I cold

MC, inferiorities they up, ice cold
As we move on, unfold
Captivated by a saga go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a
Yo, INS code red, danger, break out the vest

Now tactical warfare, it's all here
Come with shield and hardware, it be on here
Don't roam, in the naked city
Eight Fingers none pretty

Bomb 'em the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin' be critical
Peace to Tang, gettin' high on physical
Dis drink is a toast to your memory
When I go how many niggaz remember me

As as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop shit
Just like black fit
If you can't wear it, well, don't fuck it