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 ass niggaz
(Come on in, on, come on, come on in)

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

Yo, too songs, weak rhymes that's mad long
Make it brief son, half and twice strong
No doubt, it took searchin', eventually
It was urgent, for you to examine the rhyme merchant

Lace MC's with styles when rhyme drunk
On a label hunt, until thou, out the trunk
Eight Diagram sword swinga armored force
RZA throw in the but then change the bank source

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

This Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance why
Said he know that sounds the note
recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropes
Too many dope I see starvin'

Catch a deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slay regardless to whom or what, five five nights
Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five
A fugitive bass rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his prints on the of his guitar

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

Tical got a on ya, doin' exactly
What the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nasty
in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin'
The ways these rhymes 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 crush

MC, they froze up, ice cold
As we move on, unfold
Captivated by a saga that go untold, Goldfinger
up in a cliffhanger
Yo, INS another code red, danger, break out the

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

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

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